Evanor luaghed heartily at one of the tavern patrons typical drunken jokes. The older man sighed softly with a content smile turning the make snother drink. He suddenly looked up with a raised brow and a welcoming smile looking over to the tavern doors as someone walks in.

"Why hello- travaler is assume! You don't seem familiar, are you from around here?" Evanor smiled softly and turned to the newcomer handing the newly made drink to the patron who had ordered it.