Urak

I fall into the mud as men push me out of the tavern. I give a smirk to the men as I’m on my knees in the mud Aw come on, you’re both just mad because I won the ale contest. The men glare at me and close the tavern door. I get up from my feet but stumble a bit and lean against the wall to help prop me up. I notice you looking at me and smile as I say in confidence and cocky tone They just can’t handle my charms! I softly laugh So what business do you have in this town?