Vilkor and Zata

The tavern hummed with the vibrant energy of a crowd still intoxicated by the evening’s performance. The patrons, flushed with ale and excitement, filled the air with laughter and animated chatter. Empty mugs clinked as they were refilled by the busy barmaids, and plates laden with hearty meals were passed around to keep the atmosphere alive.

Vilkor, ever the social magnet, wove through the sea of admirers with ease. His amber eyes twinkled mischievously as he exchanged hearty handshakes and indulged in impromptu storytelling sessions. The "lucky horn" on his head was a popular attraction, with curious patrons leaning in to rub it for good fortune and share a laugh with the charismatic Dragonborn.

Zata observed the revelry from the edge of the small stage they had performed on just moments ago. His dark eyes, sharp and calculating, scanned the room until they settled on a familiar face. A sly smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he made his way through the crowd, his movements smooth and deliberate.

As Zata approached their intriguing quarry, Vilkor joined him, the two exchanging a quick, conspiratorial glance. They didn't need words in situations like this to communicate. Their long partnership provided them with an eerie understanding of each other's thoughts. Together, they turned their attention to the person who had captured their interest. Vilkor's voice, rich and resonant, broke the hum of the tavern as he spoke. "Well, well, look who decided to grace us with their presence again. It's always a delight to perform for someone with such impeccable taste."

Zata added, his tone smooth. "We couldn't help but notice you've returned for another round of our little escapades. What brings you back to our corner of the world?" He leaned on the bar and ordered three mugs with ale, a little liquid courage could go a long way.

Vilkor and Zata are a bardic duo that earns their money by playing at taverns, inns, and festivals. They are infamous amongst the local musicians for being more treacherous than they should be. Swindling their way into banquets and balls to mingle with the high society of the Cloud Tower is a risky game but it has resulted in beneficial sponsorships for the eclectic duo.