War'nak apraised the Drakes couage and leaned back in his chair.<br/><br/>"No need for the sword, stranger. I avoid violence in crowded places and in general." He said as he pulle his hood back revealing his white fur and strange brown patterns. he smiled and relaxed to give off a calm air, He was interested in this fighter. Though only because he sensed this one would be a great asset if the caravan had to fight.<br/><br/>"Please, have a seat." he motioned to the other chair, careful to control the speed of his movement and to keep his paws visible away from a weapon.