<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian laughed at her reaction, throwing his arm around Alexi as the two of them went to mingle in the more...relaxed atmosphere.</span><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Drakus looked up from his pint, a surprised smile on his face. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#808080">“Red?”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"> When he saw her on the stairs he went towards them, pushing through the crowd. At 5’ 7” he was still pretty tall and beefy for most races. For a minotaur, however, he was a runt, and the only true way for him to gain any respect was through magical talent rather than brute force. As he got close he bent down and tossed her over his shoulder, running to the bar with her. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#808080">“Red! It’s been so long!”</span>