Happy Hour

[striding]

It's only his second visit to the strange tavern, but that doesn't stop the sentient bar from from delivering a request via napkin when Aragorn arrives and quietly orders an ale. Unsure whether it would be wise to deny the wishes of a magical ... piece of furniture, the ranger soon finds himself behind the counter, hesitantly paging through a drinks book provided free of charge. The board behind him bears a simple inscription:

Specials
Ale - Half off

He'll just continue reading until someone orders.

[ooc: Mun begs slowtime and will pick up tags, including any new ones, in the morning.]