Atasatch walks into the tavern, with his allies at his side he holds open the door and allows his friends to walk through. After them being seated he walks over to the barrels and gets three pints and walks over to the table. "Here you go guys, we're waiting on food.
Akon takes another long draught of her water, looking eagerly after barmaid each time she passes, her stomach growling loudly. "I've never been much of one for alcohol. Coulds the mind too much....though it is quite enjoyable from time to time." She smiles over at the two. "Though I am very much for food right now.....immortals...how long is it going to take?" She stares down the kitchen door.
Akon chuckles lightly, then slides her plate over, not taking a moment before it seems half the potatos have vanished. She then takes a breath and swallows. "So....it seems the Rissik blokes have run off...I take it you all were sucessful in the dream then?" She looks between the two.
Akon smooshes her finger over to get the last tinest bit of potato off Atastach's plate, licks her finger, then continues her own meal, shooting yet another smirk and smile in a flash over to Atasatch. "So..this place now seems rather drab with out any Ressik goons to pick on...if anything they did keep life entertaining."
Akon passes a glance with a smile to Atasatch. "Perhaps."
Akon shrugs, having finished her plate. She pushes it away and rises. "I need to get some air. I'll see you two around." She walks lightly, still seeming rather thin and rubs her eyes, yawning as she pushes through the tavern doors.
Akon follows in behind him, taking a seat. She looks like she's a bit on the thinner side, like someone who's had the flu for weeks. She takes a seat then looks at the ale. "I just need water...really, just water..or something without alcohol..."