[ Bariyan's still hanging back in his own room, and he scowls at the wall when he hears the knock. Anora's post has left him in not a good mood at all, but he's sobering up now, and hasn't had a drink in the past hour or so -- mostly because he'd run out.
His scowl fades slightly when he hears Martin greet their visitor.
He's up, then, but only goes as far as the door to his room before stopping. He leans up against the door frame with his arms crossed and stares at Koltira in the front entrance, with a slight frown.
Bariyan doesn't say anything. His eyes do flicker to the bottle in Koltira's hand. ]
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His scowl fades slightly when he hears Martin greet their visitor.
He's up, then, but only goes as far as the door to his room before stopping. He leans up against the door frame with his arms crossed and stares at Koltira in the front entrance, with a slight frown.
Bariyan doesn't say anything. His eyes do flicker to the bottle in Koltira's hand. ]