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<blockquote data-quote="Lord Sessadore" data-source="post: 4559725" data-attributes="member: 57255">As Raiyek continues to calmly survey the tavern, the gith's sudden movement catches his eye. He catches her quick glance at him, and her subsequent attempt to appear as though it never happened. The elf quirks one eyebrow as he studies the gith woman, taking another sip of his wine. Well, it appears I've been noticed, he thinks with a mental chuckle. I didn't think I'd stand out that much in a crowd like this. Oh well, that's what I want, isn't it? Perhaps I should go and properly introduce myself. With a mental sigh he laments, I wish I knew the customs of this place better. I hate not knowing what one is expected to do.His mind made up, the armored paladin strides over to the table the group has moved to. His movements are surprisingly fluid for someone wearing plate mail, suggesting a great familiarity with wearing armor or a natural agility belied by his heavy equipment, or perhaps both. He takes off his helmet as he walks up, the ponytail of his long black hair let loose to hang behind his head. Holding his helmet in the crook of his left elbow, he moves his chalice to his left hand as well before offering his right to the woman. &quot;Raiyek Meliam. I do not believe we've had the pleasure of meeting. What name does an exotic woman like yourself go by?&quot; The elf waits for her response, then asks if the group would mind if he sat.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Lord Sessadore, post: 4559725, member: 57255"] As Raiyek continues to calmly survey the tavern, the gith's sudden movement catches his eye. He catches her quick glance at him, and her subsequent attempt to appear as though it never happened. The elf quirks one eyebrow as he studies the gith woman, taking another sip of his wine. [COLOR=SeaGreen][I]Well, it appears I've been noticed[/I][/COLOR], he thinks with a mental chuckle. [COLOR=SeaGreen][I]I didn't think I'd stand out that much in a crowd like this. Oh well, that's what I want, isn't it? Perhaps I should go and properly introduce myself.[/I][/COLOR] With a mental sigh he laments, [COLOR=SeaGreen][I]I wish I knew the customs of this place better. I hate not knowing what one is expected to do. [/I][/COLOR] His mind made up, the armored paladin strides over to the table the group has moved to. His movements are surprisingly fluid for someone wearing plate mail, suggesting a great familiarity with wearing armor or a natural agility belied by his heavy equipment, or perhaps both. He takes off his helmet as he walks up, the ponytail of his long black hair let loose to hang behind his head. Holding his helmet in the crook of his left elbow, he moves his chalice to his left hand as well before offering his right to the woman. [COLOR=SeaGreen]"Raiyek Meliam. I do not believe we've had the pleasure of meeting. What name does an exotic woman like yourself go by?"[/COLOR] The elf waits for her response, then asks if the group would mind if he sat. [/QUOTE]

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