Aine seemed most amused by the woman’s shocked silence and the eventual question that followed it. Her lavender lips curl up into a smile, pulling up to expose the tips of her sharp fangs but Nightwhisper doesn’t budge.  The question lingers in the air and silence passes between them until Raelixeia speaks up again, this time passing her own judgment on Aine’s equipment with the same shamelessness that the Kaldorei had in the first place.<br/><br/>The elf smiles and nods her head to answer the last of Rae’s three-fold questions, the little beads and trinkets in her hair creating a bit of ruckus as they all met each other randomly. “<span style="color: purple">Yes, the little gobliness found me, actually. I was drinking in the inn and apparently I looked ‘big and scary’.” </span>She air quotes the goblin merchant with more than a little amusement. Freeda was a strange sort alright, even as far as goblins went. Big eyed with an unusual pair of  black tinted goggles and quite thick-bodied for such a little thing.<br/><br/>Aine shakes her head and shrugs a shoulder , leaning against her staff as she looks over Rae.<span style="color: purple">“But, to answer your question – my weapon is one of the best dueling weapons in Azeroth."</span>She wasn’t particularly wrong either, the common quarterstaff technique employed four guards and when used like a spear rather than a crude bludgeon had an amount of reach that made it easy to punish even the smallest of mistakes.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>