Everyone had decided after they had left the jail, to see about what kind odd jobs or work they could find while they where there. They all decided that the best way that they could go about this is if they all split up and go about there seperite ways and meet up with each other later that night in the Tavern they were in when they found out about thier friend being in jail. Raven new that the group was going to have to come up with someway to get money. Walking down the maine street when she came accross a small homely looking tavern. Just from the look of the outside of the building she could tell that this once was a respectible place to get a home cooked meal but before she could even step on foot inside of the place three men came barging out side. All three of them looked like they have been drinking and that neather of them even knew what a bathtub was for by the way their stench anounced their arrivel long before they came close to her. Once the three men had walked off, Raven carfuly walked inside of the tavern only to see anold man with a mop and bucket trying to clean his freshly ran sacked dinning room. There were broken plates bowle and glasses all over the place, along with something that resembled that evenings meal splatered all about the walls. " I hate to say this to ya Miss but I'm closed for the evening" the old man replied sadly when he saw the young woman walking towords him. Raven walked over and picked up the broom that was leaning agenst a near by chair, "Here let me help you out with this, Mister! I can't just go and leave you to clean this on your own" she said giving the old man a friendly smile. The Old mans eye light up when he saw the newcomer setting to work cleaning up his taven, "Why thank ye, I can't say as to how long it would take me to clean this place up on me own. the last time those ... gental men...were here it took me two days before I could get this place cleaned up" he explained. "You mean to tell me that this has happened before?" she gasped. She knew that times were getting bad for everyone but why people would come in a trash a nice place as this was still beyond her " My friends and I have just arrived in town. I could stick around and help you out in here if you would like, I can't cook i'm afraid" she offered This made the old man laugh, "The name's Gabe and you don't need ta worry about the cooking Miss. I be the owner, cook and waiter in the fine establishment" he explained " I'll take you up on yer offer and pay you a fair days wage in return for your hard work. What be your name Miss?" "You can call me Raven! And I thank you for hireing me on Gabe" she replied. Gabe nodded, "No need to be thankin me just yet! The croud I get in here is a rough one at times. Inface all of my more respectible patrions haven't been comming around as much as they useto" he replied sadly. Looking around the room Gabe was suprised at just how much work the young lady had gotten done while they were talking. She was just about all finished sweeping up the floors, "Well now, if any of your friends are as hard of a worker as you are I'll be more than happy ta be given them a job in here if they wish" he smiled. Raven looked around at the work she had gotten done in such a short time, "I'll let them know of your offer the next time I see them. I'm sure that they could even help you out with your little problem also" she replied nudging her head to the door the three men had walked out of "No one should have to deal with those types"