07-17-2010, 12:14 PM
Melody wandered in quietly and took a seat at a corner table. Her brown eyes wandered around the inn, looking over all there. She'd had information that the Legion had recently had a surge in membership. And not the forced draft kind either. She'd not seen certain people in some time, and wondered if they had gotten involved in plots that ended in their demise. The bard had seen many come and go since then, some more memorable than others. She continued sitting, after ordering a red wine, and casually observing and nursing her drink.