The tauren smirked at elf, chuckling at him. He repositioned himself onto the chair, it was quite small compared to him, not very fit for the tauren, but his weight did not destroy it atleast. He ended his chuckle, and the elf just returned the gaze with a frown. Aenthas crossed his arms again, leaning back at the chair.<br/>"Seems like your luck is shallow my friend, why not go over and speak to her instead of wasting your time at this table"<br/>Aenthas shook his head, he looked down before letting a sigh sound from him.<br/>"Now is that it? Are you scared? Mmm, for once in your life"<br/>The tauren clearly mocked Aenthas, until Aenthas look up, he held his hand against the tauren, which made the tauren shut up, against his will. Aenthas leaned back against, smirking at Nahren, chuckling at him.<br/>"My dear tauren, do not forget that my magic is more powerful than your mucles... or your, natural magic at all time" the elf nodded<br/>Nahren simply smiled and then rose up, giving the elf one teasing look, before he made his way towards Lorelien. He stopped beside the elf, he was enormous at close sight. He smiled down at her, and held out his hand towards her. Even the hand was big, it could hold atleast 10 female elves hand in it. He waited politely for her to shake his hand, giving the most friendly smile he possible could. Aenthas looked from across the inn, his hands folded, watching the tauren trying to talk to a woman for the first time in his life... well he think... he never asked about Nahrens past.<br/>"I am very sorry to interrupt you" the tauren spoke in an attempted soft tone, still with a very gruff voice, but that wasn't unusual for the tauren race.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>