"You know Leon this wasn't what I expected when you mentioned coming to the tavern." Arthur says indicating around the empty space.
"This is actually better than I expected just us knights." Eylan mutters before elbowing Percival.
"The drought has been bad for business."
"That's a shame."
"How about I go get us some drinks." Leon said making his way towards the bar.
"Owen how strong are these?"
"Strong enough to get you singing like sailors."
"Perfect. I think." Leon nodded his thanks left six shillings on the bar and headed back with a tray of drinks.
"To ending the Drought"