He chuckled, stretching his wings a little at the comment "the common room?  well, least there were comfy chairs, not a bad way to end a journey..."  Azrael watched Xar, suspecting there might be more to the tale, it was intriguing.<br/><br/>As the dwarf entered, Azrael looked down, he listened to the interchange, sheep, back and forth, and stood politely back, not getting involved.<br/><br/>When the dwarf looked up at him, he bowed and addressed him "greetings sir, a pleasure to meet you"<br/><br/>Stepping into the kitchen, Azrael looked around, admiring the simple warm room and enjoying the various scents to be sampled.  "Eight hundred years you have been here?  Quite the time for one house.  What made you stay after mistakenly arriving?"