Xarces' eyes narrow only slightly as he looks to the elf "Perhaps it is your profession that has dulled your senses to the passion I posses....." the bard offering a light shake of his head as he did not wish to get into a discussion over the twos differing opinions when it came to intimacy and other related topics. Xarces listens to all that the Kitsune has to say, flexing his feathery wings behind him as he does so. His forked tongue flicking out into the open air as he nods. "Yes, from what I hear of this priestess, she has a very unique manner of disciplining her own kind, for Shaklik herself feared she would be digested for spiking the mules as she did. Of course I would never allow this to happen, I would rather sacrifice myself to the belly of the priestess then see a scale on her body even so much as scratched." he comments as he himself had only heard her voice, never laid eyes on her as of yet. "She headed to the temple last I heard, and that is inevitably where our goal here lies. So I am certain that shall not be the case before our time here is out, we shall all see her at some point or another of this I am almost certain....as to what else may be in store for us within the temple I cannot be certain." he states thinking on the subject for a time.<br/><br/>"So you really do kidnap people then?....That's quite interesting,  very interesting actually. What type of people employ you if I might ask? To what end would be my other question, naturally to obtain someone, but do you ever wonder, or get to know the ultimate fate of your victims?" he asks more curious about the nature of her work, then he was trying to look down upon it. For Xarces knew that within him pumped the blood of both good and evil, and as such he did not look down on the kitsune for committing acts that most would quickly frown upon, likewise for those committed by the elf.<br/><br/>As to the Kitsune's asking whether of not he was hitting on her, his cheeks would flush red with a sudden blush. "If you must know my dear, yes, yes I was. Though we have only just met, I cannot deny the attractiveness that you possess." he would say, leaving it simple and brief as it was nothing less and nothing more. The bard wondering how Shaklik was doing back with the others, a pining for the comforting texture of her scaled hand within his own would flutter through his mind.