Merlin and OTA
Merlin sat to one side of the bar, drinking, and watching the whole room, simply smiling. He was slowly sketching a design for his upcoming project across some papers, multiple levels, and notes on those levels.
He had laid out money and an order when he arrived and ten drinks sat in front of him, two empty now, and he hmmmed as he considered them, the room, and the design. It had been an odd little while, and he had much to learn, and much to do.