<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rain</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9c/SaerraEWRain.png)</div></div></div><br/>Obviously, none of the elves were being paid -in one way or another- by laying around all day, and thus Rain had pulled himself together, washed and dressed in leathers again and had moved his sore body from his room to the gathering room. Or dayroom. Or what-ever-the-fuck humans were calling the room most elves would sit and wait for their torment to a-knocking.<br/><br/>"Vesz," he addressed the drow with a half smile that was most sarcastic in nature "You're looking particularly bored today." Somehow, he managed to make the near insult sound like a compliment and even went so far as to offer the dark skinned whore a small flourish before tending to himself and poring a drink in a tall glass that oddly reminded of elven made glass, but not quite.<br/>"Can I get you something?" he asked with his back to the drow, asking more the guard than Vesz'tyrr. The diamonds felt good in his chest pocket, he'd have to part with them, obviously, but would hold on to them for as long as he was possible.<br/><br/>He hadn't seen Myrrdin, even if the druid was still around. The human had taken a seat and a mug of ale and was quietly studying his surroundings while still contemplating leaving the brothel. He should. And would. Any moment now.