Isfenidyar sips his milk and continues to pluck dates from the bowl in a relaxed, casual manner waiting for further introductions. "I am honoured Aethor of Master Gundarak's forge, and servant to the Planak and Kuma of the Great Mountain Uthgardt." Isfenidyar lowers his head in respect as he addresses each. "Child of Bast, would you care for any dates to compliment your drink?" he asks holding up the bowl in the direction of the reclined catwoman as he plucks another for himself. "They are quite decadent."
Nodding in recognition of the gnoll, her offer and Aethor's willingness to depart quickly, "If the tracker cannot offer up a reason to depart with haste, let us rest a moment and make conversation before we depart. It is said, be gentle and patient, then your heart will be beautiful." He turns and addresses the gnoll, "We do seek the Great Sphinx. I would be happy to pay your fee if only you would join us while we break from the sun for a few moments. What can you tell of yourself and of the desert that exists beyond Prophet's Leap?"
Nodding in recognition of the gnoll, her offer and Aethor's willingness to depart quickly, "If the tracker cannot offer up a reason to depart with haste, let us rest a moment and make conversation before we depart. It is said, be gentle and patient, then your heart will be beautiful." He turns and addresses the gnoll, "We do seek the Great Sphinx. I would be happy to pay your fee if only you would join us while we break from the sun for a few moments. What can you tell of yourself and of the desert that exists beyond Prophet's Leap?"