Solin eyes flickered to the dark haired man approaching them, and he his bright blue eyes turn back to the woman and said with a pleasant smile, “My name is Solin Valhir, and I am glad you want to join me, but I don't drink with strangers, so may I ask you your name?” Solin was leaning on the bar waiting for the bar tender to fill his order. When she said told the subtle joke about the dark haired man needing a drink of drink of his own when he tried to wake the slumbering man. Solin nodded in agreement with a smirk on his face. Solin gave a welcoming smile to the dark haired man and said to the woman, “Well, maybe a pitcher of beer will temper his mood when we wake him.” He meant the last phrase for both of them, and still leaning on the bar, he turned to the dark haired man, “As I just asked the lady here, I don't drink with strangers, so may I ask you your name, so we can all enjoy each other company?” Solin knew drinking alone wasn't the funniest experience, and most of the time, it led to saddness or depression in him because he will start to over think everything in his life. It wasn't something, he choose to do today.
The bartender set down the frothy pitcher of brown liquid and four clay mugs on the counter. The bartender looked at Hadyn and her own mug, decided to put one back, and said to the brown haired woman, “For the sake of my dishwasher sanity tonight, I will just let you keep your own glass my lady.” The human behind the counter looked at Solin said softly, "The pitcher of beer will be four silver mizas, Sir.” The kelvic fished out six silver mizas and set them down on the counter. The bartender took them with smile and tossed them into the till. He looked the darked haired man and the brown haired and asked with smile, “Can I get you anything else?”Solin picked up a empty mug of ale with one hand, and he picked up the pitcher with his other hand and poured it along the side of the glass, so the beer doesn't froth up in his glass. He handed it to the dark haired stranger, smiled at the woman, and glanced at her glass, “Well, I see you are running low. Would you like me to top you off before we wake the slumbering bear.” The last part was joke, so he finished his sentence with a wink. He knew it was bad, but by the time they finished the pitcher or two. It wouldn't matter how bad the jokes being told were. If she said yes, he would fill her mug.
Solin looked at his two companions, picked up the other two empty mugs, and he walked to the table with the large man. When he made it to the table, he set down the mugs and sat down one of the empty chairs. He smirked at the man, picked up a mug, and started pouring him a glass. As he filled the mugs, Solin set the full mug loudly on the table and said loudly to the slumbering man, “Do you know you are disrupting the universe at the moment?” He peeked over the mug at the man to see if he was awake and continued, “Because in every city, I ventured too in my short life. I noticed there was tradition between most mortals who drink in tavern. Their drinking process had a procedure to their inebriation.” Solin took a deep breath and continued his rant, “First, a man or a woman must order a drink. Second, they start drinking till the inebriation is too much for them than lastly, they fall asleep.” He finished pouring his glass, and he set it down next to him. The kelvic said with a smile to the large man, “You my friend our disrupting the tradition with the lack of concern for the whole important process, so I have a proposal to put our whole crazy world back into order once again before the universe explodes.” He reached over, set the mug in front of large man, and said with a smile, “Why don't you share this pitcher of beer with these fine people and me, and maybe we could put everything right again.” He waved a hand to the brown haired woman and dark haired man, and he said to the large man a with a smile, “My name is Solin Valhir, and it is nice to meet you.”
