The captian glaces to the Sorceress, opening his eyes a bit more than hs relaxed lazy gaze on the rutting, would show her his bright yellow eyes, a sharpness to them as he peers at her, smirking a cunning grin he bows his head"Terrion, Captan Terrion Ravenmark.. Its a pleasure dove..." he chuckles as he kicks his feet up on the table, his stubble showing he had been at sea away from a razor for a while.<br/><br/>He raises his eyebrow and looks her over, the Barmaid sets down his drink, he nods and raises his drink to the fair woman"And what do they call you love?" he eyes her up, taking a long swig of his brandy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>