(OOC: Hi. I'm Baman in disguise. Sorry for any confusion, but it's always good to have a backup.)
The door of the tavern opened. A monstrously tall, heavily scarred dark blue pony strode in, followed closely by a shorter brown pony whose mismatched eyes flicked around the room, before settling on a table in the corner. The tall pony saw it at almost the same time, and they strode in unison for it, sitting so they had a good view of the table the others were sitting at.