Lenwe strolled quietly ducking his head as he walked past the guards who were to busy comparing the craftsmanship of there sword to notice the hooded Elf walk past them a small pipe between his lips as he blew small clouds out with each step, Lenwe was an interesting specimen an Elven warrior monk that left his temple to learn new skills in combat, who discovered that things he had done without for a life time were things that could be enjoyed so, such as smoking, drinking alcohol and meat.<br/><br/>Lenwe had drawn the attention of on lookers as he walked past his hands tucked into the large sleeves of his tweed cloak the hood over his head pipe hanging from his mouth, he was used to this treatment, in fact this was pleasant compared to some situations he had encountered such as being chased from the city, spat on and rocks thrown at him for just a few examples.  Lenwe's logic in coming to this city was that they may be more accustom to his kind being a fishing and port city it would seem he was mistaken, but a lesson taught was a lesson learned he supposed.<br/><br/>Lenwe watched as a rather built lady riding a rather large bull strolled past him in the street a rather nice pipe hanging from her lips he watched as a pouch fell from he pocket, Lenwe cropped a brow and made his way over to it the people in the town openly avoiding him, scooping his foot under the pouch he flicked it up and caught it placing his hands back into his sleeves he made his was after the bull.<br/><br/>Lenwe had no illusions that this lady would be pleasant to him, she would most likely snatch it back offer a quick thank you and move on leaving him, but a good deed done shall be returned in kind one day or so he was taught, further ahead the lady was now patting herself down rather vigorously clearly getting annoyed with the missing pouch.<br/><br/>Lenwe caught up with a slight jog and matched stride with the slow animal and cleared his throat and extended his hand upwards holding the pouch in clear view of the lady, his arm that clearly of an Elf but far more muscular than that of your average elf he kept pace with the animal as he held the pouch up "I believe this is what your looking for, I collected it from the ground for you, I didn't want anyone to steal it" Lenwe said in his deep but almost musical voice.