<div class="floatleft">(http://i1234.photobucket.com/albums/ff406/Cal_Eternal_Blade/Characters%20Male/Elves%20Males/tumblr_m9uwmkE5eC1rnroato1_500_zpsc54a817f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sovelis<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Winterhold: Gates, Frozen Hearth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Varinka.<br/>Sovelis's amusement would know no bounds this evening, as the Nord ordered his drink for him, but it wasn't as if it mattered. This Tavern wouldn't have what he really wanted anyway, and it seemed she was interesting enough to talk to for the night. That was all he felt he'd have to pass, in the morning he'd negotiate with the College, and he hoped to get some answers from those talks. He felt the corners of his mouth tug into a grin once more as she spoke of being a nord, but he'd noticed that not a single other Nord had dressed in as little as she did in this whether.<br/><br/>Perhaps they were simply more modest than she was, but he had a feeling that probably wasn't entirely the case. After all you didn't hear about Nordic modesty throughout Tamriel, no their steel was far more renowned. His eyes continued to roam over the bits of flesh exposed to the elements, her skin still drying from her trip in the cold, when her next question caused him laugh once more.<strong>"Leisure? No."</strong>He answered halfway to her question, taking the drink the barkeep set before him maybe a little too roughly.<br/><br/>Sovelis took a drink, not really seeming to taste it, or seem overly affected by the ale, before he paused and a more serious expression came over his dark features.<strong>"It's not business either..."</strong>He trailed off to look her in the eyes once more, and a smirk took over his lips.<strong>"Though you're quite hospitable, I don't even know your name; and for more information on that subject; a name will be required."</strong>He told her as he took another drink, wondering how far this Nord woman's curiosity would take her, and thinking of whether she spoke to him in a sort of secret curiosity to begin with. Perhaps she was secretly a xenophile, interested in elves even as she made the talk all Nords make of them.