[SRP] So, You Meet in a Tavern...

[Andy]

Ambrose sat there, looking at the younger man with something like awe. He smiled after a bit, and turning to the fire, he said, "You're possessed of some mighty stones, lad." He looked at the fire, scrunched his brows, and thought for a bit, before ordering a bit of food. "And some of the stew for my friend here, if you please." He clapped the former knight on the shoulder, looking at him as the waitress scuttled away. "You know, I've a proposition for you that might be able to net you your woman, if we can accomplish the task. I'll be needing many folks, so having some as skilled as to be a Knight to help would be a monumental aid. Would you be interested?"