Xarces would certainly take note of Prinne's blush. His nearly glowing eyes taking a moment to examine her more closely. Taking in the sight of her pink petals, green leaves, along with the root like appendages she seemed to use to move herself about. More then that however his eyes would linger on that of her more human portion. Drinking in her long flowing light green hair, (Are those flowers decoration...) he wonders about the smaller petals in her hair, as his eyes would proceed to digest the image of her crystaline armor and weapon, finally settling on her beautiful face. (Such a fascinating woman...I have never seen anything like her...)<br/><br/>Xarces only snapping back to reality as Jule's outstretches his hand in greeting. "It is an honor to be in the company of such a diverse and skillful group." He would say straightening his composure to firmly take the man's hand in his and give it a firm, yet friendly shake. The very same hand that had snuffed out the fire to be exact, it's surface would be abnormally soft, cool even for one that had just been in contact with fire. "Well then, now that we are all moderately familiar with one another, I believe we have a deadline to meet." He would say smiling to all as he takes the lead heading for the door.<br/><br/>Once out on the street, Xarces would walk with a spring in his step, his curved ram-like horns framing his confident visage, as he felt that along with his new allies, there was little in this world that could stand against him.<br/><br/>Upon arriving at the House Orien compound an armored man would come forth and address them upon their approach. Speaking of caravan guards not being needed. Xarces chuckles and speaks light heatedly to the armored fellow. "My good man, I appreciate the help, truly, and given our attire, number, and manner of armaments I can see how you would assume as such. Our destination however lies elsewhere, Korranberg to be exact.  Perhaps you could be so kind as to pointing us in the direction of the teleportation circle?" Xarces confidently asks the armored man, while turning to his allies, in the event they would have anything to add.<br/><br/><br/>[going to include a diplomacy roll.........[ Diplomacy<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/106144">Diplomacy</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+19</span><span style="font-weight: bold">25</span>1d20+19 [versatile performance: string  [+5 ranks +5 charisma, + 3 skill focus:string + 3 circlet of persuasion +3 class skill]=roll of (6)+19= 25]