[ A muted chuckle escapes the strider who lingers nearby. There's nothing like a good song to get the drunkards going, he notes from the bar. With his gaze hidden beneath the thick hood of his cloak, Aragorn watches in amusement as the sailors get up and sing. All this merrymaking puts the ranger at ease but barely.
Aragorn knows better than to put his guard down around this many drunks and cutthroats.]
A mug of ale.
[ He orders quietly as he allows his gaze to drift a little. The ranger focuses his eyes upon the lively chap with the red bandana who've gotten half the tavern in an uproar. Remembering the forgotten days of his youth as a man of the wilds, Aragorn sees a little bit of himself in this cheery lad. While it wasn't often that Aragorn would visit taverns, he used to partake in silliness such as this amongst his fellow rangers.
The little ditty they sing is a catchy one. Catchy enough to lull the strider into song once the barkeep fetches his mug. While he's certainly not a sailor, Aragorn can appreciate the appeal of the sea. ]
Gull & Lantern
Aragorn knows better than to put his guard down around this many drunks and cutthroats.]
A mug of ale.
[ He orders quietly as he allows his gaze to drift a little. The ranger focuses his eyes upon the lively chap with the red bandana who've gotten half the tavern in an uproar. Remembering the forgotten days of his youth as a man of the wilds, Aragorn sees a little bit of himself in this cheery lad. While it wasn't often that Aragorn would visit taverns, he used to partake in silliness such as this amongst his fellow rangers.
The little ditty they sing is a catchy one. Catchy enough to lull the strider into song once the barkeep fetches his mug. While he's certainly not a sailor, Aragorn can appreciate the appeal of the sea. ]