Reinhart looked up at the second elf to be in this town with tired eyes. Sighing for himself in his mind. Would there be more of them as the days went by? Some kind of infiltration of human lands ? None the less, better not make a scene now.<br/>He shaked his head disappointingly for the elven man. And in time the witch herself made her own appearance to speak with the stranger. Reinhart moved his head closer to Maxim so he could speak in a lower tone. Grimacing at the harsh words from the bitch as they cut like a knife through him.<br/><br/>" Let's go while we can. " He spoked in a low tone, keeping a low profile as he passed the two elves.<br/>With his back turned to them he kept an angered, stern look. With Maxim close to him, hopefully. They would enter the tavern as the people of Dullark looked up every new person who got into their home and caused such commotions.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>