Rayra nodded. "One at a time!" he said, smiling down at Cuna with a hearty laugh. It seemed his ivory-toned teeth were in clear sight at any given time, as he had certainly not hidden them so far. "Rayra Risor, warrior extraordinaire, at your service. It's wonderful to make your acquaintance, Mark─Just Mark, or is it Marcus? I haven't seen any gnolls around either. One might call a fellow like me a loner, or something of the sort." Turning back to Cuna after giving a short bow, the gnoll adressed her. "Don't worry miss, I've not overlooked you. How could I ignore a nice lady like yourself? To whom do I owe the pleasure, ma'am?" As formal as the things Rayra said and did would seem, he went about them unceremonially and quite casually; it was clear that he spared no one such formalities, and they were just an everyday thing to him...