Wow, and people call Finnick a peacock! He smiles with amusement at Rolan's introduction.
"Pleasure to meet you, Rolan. I'm Finnick, Weirdest Fish Guy on the Grey Ward Coast." Local sex pest, et cetera. "And no, that doesn't sound strange. I think a lot of people feel a bit naked and lost when they show up here. That's precisely why I opened up this place, so I'm glad you came."
He snags them a table and makes sure Rolan settles into his seat okay, trying to assess just how drunk the tiefling is. But, well, he's still coherent and surprisingly articulate, so no cause for serious concern yet.
"What would you like to eat? We don't have anything too fancy, stews and bread and fresh seafood."
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"Pleasure to meet you, Rolan. I'm Finnick, Weirdest Fish Guy on the Grey Ward Coast." Local sex pest, et cetera. "And no, that doesn't sound strange. I think a lot of people feel a bit naked and lost when they show up here. That's precisely why I opened up this place, so I'm glad you came."
He snags them a table and makes sure Rolan settles into his seat okay, trying to assess just how drunk the tiefling is. But, well, he's still coherent and surprisingly articulate, so no cause for serious concern yet.
"What would you like to eat? We don't have anything too fancy, stews and bread and fresh seafood."