Quash walked into the Inn and looked around, he quickly found Gagon with Timothy. Unlike standard Inns, Dwarven Inns looks more like travens. Their seats and tables are also smaller for obvious reason. Quash made his way towards the teo. He noticed few heads turning to him but that was the extent of it.
The people here were also for the entrance exam but they were mostly dwarves, so they didn't came much about the Ranking Battle because the usually don't participate. Because they aren't a race who specialises in combat.
"Yo, look who we have here. That man himself."
Timothy said sarcastically when he spotted Quash walking towards them. Gagon was chugging down beer, he slammed the mug on the table then looked back.
"Haha. Come come! Sit! We have left one for you!"
Gagon said with a heartily laugh. He extanded his fist towards Quash. Quash chuckled. He fist bumped Gagon and sat down on the chair that was the size of a baby chair.
