Mushroom Wine and Murder are on the menu

[Faen Kazznok]

***Faen Kazznok, a drow warrior, enters the tavern, sits at the stool, and for all to see, angrily orders a stiff fermented mushroom beverage. Upon receiving the drink, he raises it in toast to anyone who cares* "Usstan zhal elgg lil' waela darthiir, Edvain... lil darthiir zhal el!!!" *draining his cup, he then storms out of the tavern gripping his sheathed sword tightly by the pommel, a twisted snear of hatred and glaring red eyes***

[blade]

***blade, a rouge human, leaning against a tree outside the tavern. Sees faen kazznok walking by. *"hey buddy i over heard what you said in the Tavern and by the look in your eyes it looks like you might need a hand. My blades are at your service..... for a price!***