"It's workin' fine, save for the shit dey trew in dere dat wrecked the grate." Matuq answered. "'S wai I'm fixin'it."
"Don't help none if dees fools be dumpin' dey garbage in dere tho, 'speshully if dey be doin' it downstream."
Pushing the door open, he gestures across to the smaller building at the back of the property, "Dat's Val's house over dere."
"Yo dad chucked the tin can in the storage room." The half-orc added almost as a side note, as he continued walking toward the closer, larger building that sported the decking at the front.
Opening a door there, he looked back towards the party and goes, "Dis here's the tavern. Jus' go pass the kitchen here, y'all kin drop jor stuff on the floor, it's all good, we been closed pretty much since the Torch went out enewhey."