Soulbond Tavern

Min apprehensively walks in and looks around. Looks like a fairly, using this word lightly, normal tavern. She looks for Rand or anyone familiar and can't see anyone. So she walks over to the dart board area and starts "practicing" with her knives.

"HELLO TAVERN FOLKS! WHERE CAN I GET A NICE COLD BEER!?" The loud mouth in question that just stormed in like he owned the place, looked around the tavern with his large black goggles covering most of his face. He looks down at his baggy pants with buckles all over them and canvas jacket with it's many different patches and feels slightly out of place. Starts rubbing the back of his head and laughs a little. "Sorry folks didn't mean to be so loud." 'Dude, the Winchesters were suppose to be here. All I see are couples. Maybe if I head over to the pool table...however you play that, they will appear.'