January 7, 2012 3:12:04 PM EST
*A scrambling sound can be heard from bellow, then a mechanical sound, like some kind of clockwork contraption was set in motion. It then stops and the trapdoor behind the counter slams open, Grims Back. His talons, face, and clothes have smudgeons of soot and oil as if he had been working with something mechanical down there. He takes a brief look around the Tavern.* Well Naco, the place isnt aflame or anything like that, im impressed good job. Also *Grim points at Raithe* Water is free, Naco here will pour a glass, I have to go clean up.
*Grim departs to a pair of doors with the sign "restrooms" over them.*