Tregan ran his fingers over his chin..making his way over to the table he slowly seated himself On t he otherside of bennie away from everyone else..before doing anything else he took a long and deep drink of his ale..setting it down on the table before brushing the long braid from his chest over his shoulder..his eyes scanning each of them in turn..sniff....sniff...sniff..okay he has them memorized..putting hisfeet out a bit more as he took another sip of his ale "well you could call me Tregan..but what to call you..horny goddess of death but bad judgement? " he asked teasingly as he finally nodded his head to the others present "ladies" he said respectfully more gentlemanly then he was to bennie..but after what he and bennie did in the swamp he didn't feel a need to be..he would have to remind himself to show her that piece of wood he carved the symbols into later to jog her memory as he sat there taking in the festivities more in his nostrils then eyes..sometimes scents are overpowering..that thought making him chuckle as he thought of another scent that was overpowering at one point and time in the swamp..even drowned out the musky swamp muck..he sighed softly remembering