Over within the corner of the brothel, a platinum blonde haired elf sat at a table. He wore tight leather armor, letting his muscular form be outlined by his armor rather nicely. His face was handsome as a goatee accompanied his chin. He had a mug of mead in front of him, only to lift it to his lips, drinking its contents. He licked his lips as he saw Xyl. He whistled out to her, lifting a hand up to motion her to head towards him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>