“And stay out!” A rather large, gruff looking man slammed opened the door to the Ram’s Head Tavern and without much effort at all tossed out a red headed man in some very bright clothing. “Next time,” The man yelled, “You better bring enough coin!” The gypsy laughed as he pulled himself to his feet. “Ah will do good sir!” He spun on his heel and offered a silly bow. The large man growled and slammed the door closed. Xenon sighed softly and rolled his shoulders. He seemed to ignore the crowd as he waited. One…two…three…The large man returned throwing a mandolin out from the doorway. Xenon jumped foreword to catch the instrument. When he did the crowd broke out in laughter. Xenon gave them a bow and began to play his mandolin and sing a song about the poor musician without enough coin for some mead. If he hadn’t looked so daring he probably would have gotten only half the tips that flew at his feet. Tall and slender the man had shoulder length red hair and an eye patch covering his left eye. His clothes were patched together with different colored cloth. He looked almost like a clown, a very rogue clown.