Alstair had been able to negotiate a room for the night and was now repaying his debt though of all things working it off as a caretaker for the day. It was a rather humiliating arrangement but, it provided him with room and board for the night and allowed him to get a sense of the atmosphere of Vienda.
From what little he had seen and heard the mood across the city was tense. Rumors were abound of a resistance and of the mysterious man known as Dom. He needed to form a plan and order in which he could seek this man and mysterious movement out. If he was to achieve any inkling of his goals he would need the support of as many as he could convince. Dom seemed to have a large following that if he played his cards right could be used to his own advantage and this resistance could very well prove to be formidable ally or enemy.
For now though he waited upon the patrons and for the return of Madame Olive.

((This is what mods are for, deciding how the NPCs react to you coming into the tavern. You can't just skip past everything and take over the bar for the day. We have players that work in the Paper Tiger and Madame Olive would certainly not allow a strange galdori to take control for any reason. Please be patient until you finish your first thread so we can find out what happens.))

((Sorry. I didn't realize you guys took care of that! I'll remember next time.))