Guests

Gularzob was watching Isai decorate the margins of the parchment in the style of official documents when he heard voices coming from the terrace at his door. Seeing Isai instantly cover the parchment he was working on with a spare cloth on rhe counter, Gularzob nodded before walking over to the door. Seeing it open slightly as if a weight was pushed against it, Gular narrowes his eyes and crept up to it. Placing his ear against it, he chuckled as he recognized the voices of the fairy and the man.

Pushing against the door to hopefully signal whoever was against it to let off, he turned the latch and pulled the door open slightly. He knew they had been to the bar, so he did not want to open it all the way and have to catch one of them if they were too drunk to stand. Instead, he would use the door to catch them. Noting the flushed states of their cheeks and the slight glaze to their eyes, he shook his head before opening the door and motioning them in, "Get inside. My Gods, are you celebrating entrance to this city by getting drunk?"

Shaking his head as he stepped out of the way to let them in, he gestured towards where Isai was standing beside the counter, "This is Isai, the man who is going to forge your records."