Derral sat at the table, still going over his notes, and ignored the barbarian, to engrossed in his notes to hear her. His familiar, however, looked up at both women, and then back at Derral before biting his arm. He yelped and said, "What did I do this time?!?"<br/><br/>His familiar looked at the elf and the barbarian, before she hurred a comment at him, and he turned turned to examine the two women. He brushed his brown hair out of his face, and said, "My apologies, but I did not hear you. My name is Derral."<br/><br/>He stood up and bowed, and said, "What might a humble procurer such as myself do for such an interesting duo?"