Klaus slowly read over the notice, his green eyes slowly widening with pure excitement and joy! A cackle erupted from his throat as he bent forward, slapping the paper down onto the counter and slapping his other hand along his knee. The man laughed until he was red in the face- forgetting simply that he was in the tavern to drown himself in drink. The tavern-goers looked at him as if he was a madman, but continued on their ways. Finally, his laughter came to a pause, and under a breath he spoke a single line:
"I owe this man a drink."