An evening chat. Attn: Kraken-- open

Firion headed back to the inn after his herbs training. He had acquired new knowledge and thought of the new day. As he entered the inn he smelled Kraken sitting at the bar. "Hey, Kraken, about you stabbing me during the party. I forgive you. At least as long as you don't do it again." Firion extended his hand toward Kraken. " oh, and congradulations on getting your wolfname."