OOC: 'Bout time you showed up, lolArthur was sitting at a reserved table 4 feet from the entrance. Ebony bow was under the table, and his 2 ebony daggers were on the table but pushed to the side. "Another drink to take my mind off things..." he said in a forlorn voice. the waitress brought him a bottle of Black briar reserve. he sat there drinking his mead waiting for somebody to require his skills as a killer.