Serath watched the scene with amusement. Whatever fun they managed to experience while racing across the questionable floor of the tavern was their business. He took in the people he was supposedly helping with some task or other. They were both very pretty, that much was certain. Either despite their small stature or because of it they had an even more innocent and exotic appearance to them. "I would assume there are no other halfing woman in the city." he smirked and eyed the woman again. She clearly didn't have the same concepts of fashion that most city woman had. Her.....rags left her body practically spilling out and he could clearly see as much cleavage and skin as he any man would desire. Not that he minded her choice of attire, not in the slightest.<br/><br/>He was about to speak again when an equally fetching woman came up behind her scantily clad friend. This woman showed just as much curve and body with her leather suit. which could hardly be practical for combat but then again she probably didn't wear it for that purpose. He looked from woman to woman, each of them were very beautiful to be sure. He had the feeling that the next few days were going to be some of the most interesting of his life.<br/><br/>He gestured to the table where a series of stools were arrayed around. "Please sit. My name is Serath." he offered a slight nod of his head. "If I can ask what exactly was the game I just interrupted?" he smirked down at them, clearly amused by what he saw only a few seconds earlier.