Larry
Lei Linas 
Alleyway, Azarya

The inventor had noticed the elf's fixation on the bow and quiver set before he finally jogged along to return to his side so he could hand him the bag of food. 


Seeing the elf's entranced state caused by the delicious aroma of their meal made lei chuckle softly. 


"Oh, you will see." He smiled at him excitedly, eager to get him to try the rich warm drink. He led them towards the cafe and bought  two drinks for the both of them. Once he had them in a small bag he carried on with Naesala back towards his shop.


He led the way back to the workshop, having to weave past a few people before they reached the less populated streets that led away from the market. 


While they were walking a  female voice called out to Lei, causing the pyromancer to look around to see a dirty blond woman with warm fur and leather armor fashioned over her slender but well built body. 


"Oh. Hey, Lovely night isn't it? It's nice to see you again." Lei hid away his nervous tone well as he did not want to alarm Naesala. 


The woman smiled at Lei sweetly and briefly moved her silver eyes towards Naesala. "Mmhm, you know I missed you Lei."  She spoke as she circled around the both of them with a curious smirk on her face.


Lei's smile threatened to fade into a frown when he heard her remark. He definitely wanted to run but he knew he couldn't since Naesala was here with him.
Norman
Naesala Iarzana
Alleyway, Azarya


The elf attentively watched the man went it to get the drinks, patiently waiting outside as he lightly shrunk back into the jacket, making sure his ears were warm. The elf let out an almost low purr at the flash of warmth. Upon seeing his master coming out, he quickly jogged over and stuck to his side as both of them made their way back to the workshop.

However, their journey was stop short when the elf's ears twitched, picking up the voice that called out to Lei that he curiously turn towards the direction of it.

He saw a blond woman but inside he was sneering. As an elf, his appearance had definitely surpass the typical human women and men so his appearance wasn't at all inferior to the one before him. So he gave a shy but almost timid smile to her before he ducked behind Lei, peeking out slightly from his side.

Instinctively he reached a hand up to tug his hood a little down, making sure it won't fall off to expose his identity. Yet another hand was sneakily going for the hidden dagger in his jacket, ready to strike if the woman ever did anything funny.
Larry
Lei Linas 
Ignis Grax, Azarya

She circled both the men one more time before stopping in front of the pyromancer and giving him a sly smirk. "Who's your friend?" 

"Oh, I just met him in the other town." Lei smiled meekly. 
"Sorry, we really have to get going." He said softly and pulled Naesala with him towards the alley way. 

The woman behind them giggled softly. "Don't forget your end of the deal. I'll be waiting." 

The pyromancer frowned slightly as he kept walking forward, focusing on getting him and his new friend out of there as soon as possible. Once they reached the end of the road it took them a little more time walking to finally reach his workshop. The inventor looked worried as he set the food on the top of a clean wooden table in the workshop's small yet comfortable lounge area.
Norman
Naesala Iarzana
Ignis Grax, Azarya

Whoever this woman was, her presence wasn't at all trusted nor tolerated by Lei it seemed when he had lied about his origins, But the elf still maintained his innocent and gullible facade as he was then pulled away from the woman.

"Who's that, Master..? And what deal...?"

He asked curiously, wanting to probe further into this sudden mysterious conversation they had. He also noticed the worried expression on Lei's face and that made him express a worried look to him as well.

"Lady... Bad..?"

He asked while he quickly set the bag down on the table and taking off his coat, he then used his hair to cover his ears in fear that the woman might come here.