Tomerj stood a few foot taller than the guard, completely dwarfing the rather annoying Elven guardsman. He had apparently scared the Elf, when he nearly dropped his spear in shook and took off running, unfortunately, he just tried to bare his teeth in a...lacklustre, show of intimidation, that made the Lion-Centaur want to laugh at just how pathetic the gesture was. Tomerj would have gladly tried to stop the guard from persecuting the group, but the arrival of what Tomerj assumed to be some kind of important noble, stopped the guard before he had needed to. Evidently, the noble possessed some great power, for the guard seemed terrified of him. Interesting.<br/><br/>When the noble spurred his horse onwards, Tomerj made sure to keep an eye on the guards. They certainly didn't seem to be the nicest of people, but they had far greater power than the average citizen. Much more power indeed. Approaching the group that he had initially wanted to speak with, he said to them. "Greetings city dwellers." He gave a nod to the aquatic Elf, but he didn't know all too much about Normal Elves, and Humans. They were rather odd in his eyes.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Rina's eye widened when she finally realised that the huge sandy golden furred, lion-like creature was actually some kind of friend. She really didn't expect him to be friendly in the least, and was actually betting on just how may people would be killed off if he went berserk. Stepping away from her hiding place, but remaining close enough that she could still dart behind Miaso if needed, she approached the Lion-creature. "Kitty?" She asked in a child-like voice, yet still reinforcing her ruse. Getting within a arm's reach, she stretched out her arm and petted the creature's shoulder.<br/><br/>"Kitty!" She said again, this time much more enthusiastically, with a rather cute sounding voice. In her eyes, the creature was still a huge and dangerous lion-thing, but no one really needed to know that.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Lierin had grown rather impatient with the guards. It turned out her land-based cousins were rather...horrid, when compared to her own people. Where her own people were rather lenient...when it came to standing around, these Elves seemed to think of it as a crime to do such a thing. Either way her current opinion of them was not particularly high in the slightest. They just seemed far too arrogant to really be friendly, not that she doubted there to be any 'friendlier' elves.<br/><br/>When the little Elves girl went off to pet the newly arrived Lion-Centaur, she very nearly put out a hand to stop her. She knew that the Lions could be rather...touchy, about being called 'kitty' or something along similar lines. But she was sure that the Lion would be tolerant, since the girl was so young...or he would kill her...<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Jonathan very nearly punched the Elven guard, he despised pretty much every single Elf with a passion. But he especially hated the guards and soldiers, they always had an aura of arrogance and the utmost level of smugness. Simply put, he didn't like them. Even when the Elven general showed up, he didn't flinch, nor did he care. They were Elves. While there may be the few 'good' ones he doubted that someone so 'important' as a general would be one of the better ones.<br/><br/>He nodded when the large lion-creature arrived. It was always good to see someone...or something, that wasn't an Elf.