Tarquin looks quite disappointed at Erdolliel's comment, but he doesn't press the issue... For now.
While the others engage in crafting or studying, Erdolliel and Eskard practice their sparring. Perhaps it is to be expected, but, eventually, a small crowd starts watching the pair of seasoned warriors.
Around lunch time, Tarquin comes out to greet you. The gnome has a beaming smile as he sees the passersby watching you. You also see that a very handsome elf male walks behind him. He makes no secret of eyeing Erdolliel a moment.
"I normally wouldn't go to such trouble, but... Nim here would be happy to listen to your version of what happened with the chimera, and any other adventures you might have had. He's a professional and could tell your story with a flair that you'd have to appreciate. I'd still give you free drinks for the night, as long as you stayed for the other patrons to see." The gnome looks eager for your answer.