Drake enters the tavern, wearing an armor that doesn't cover much of his torax, he doesn't wear a helmeth and has a draconic appearance, having a dragon head, his skin covered in scales and a fell fins and horns, his feet has only two fingers and he walks on their tips, his hands has only two fingers and a thumb with claws as well, his tail swish behind him as he calmly pads further in, not caring for any weird look he may get
Taja walks in to the tavern and is immediately intimidated by all the men sitting around. She lays her hand on the hilt of her extremely long, thin sword and walks over to the bar.
"I'd like a dernian tea, thanks."
Taking her tea to an empty table, she sits down, feeling glad that at least her clothes, which are a very worn, once beige blouse and ripped dark brown trousers covered in a long black cloak, don't seem out of place here.
She unravelles a long string of brown wooden beads, that she had been wearing as a bracelet, of her arm and starts flicking then across the sting, looking around as the does so.