Could use a drink...

Akia walked into the tavern after a rough day at home. She had had an argument with her parents over the typical things. However, it quickly escalated. She looked around and saw an empty table. After, a few minutes she ordered a drink and waited for her order to be filled by the bartender. He was an old odd man. With a head of scruffy red hair and five o'clock shadow.

Gabriel wandered through the snowy street, pulling his coat around him in a feeble attempt to keep warm. Pelagia was trotting along next to him, occasionally stopping to shake the snow off her coat. He pushed the tavern door open, smiling when he was hit with a blast of warm air. He walked it, Pelagia close behind him, and looked around for an empty seat