Nolen is sitting on a bar stool at an empty table. Upon your entry he turns his ear towards you.
You detect a mix of curiosity and humor.
His "friend" however immediately strikes you as odd. Tall, brown haired and eyed, pretty nondescript. His clothes are simple burlap and rough cloth, well worn with holes and pretty dusty. A closer inspection would reveal well oiled leather boots for his footwear, so maybe he is a traveler. He is staring at you, but you cannot detect anything tangible. It's as if he immediately took control of his emotions and all you can feel is him staring your down.
"Hier is that you? I'd recognize that voice of yours anywhere. Come on in and take a seat would you?" Nolen says. The other man focuses on the people behind Hier capturing each in his gaze. A moment passes and almost as if detecting the still air between Heir and the other guy, "Never mind him, he's pretty uptight at times.
"Excuse me, I should probably be in there." a similarly dressed female says behind Mary, apparently wanting to come in and join everyone as well. You detect an urge to join the group and uncertainly.