"I could have handled it priestess, you need not have worried your sister over that injury."  Silven said bowing, his voice had changed as result of the potion and nothing had been felt to give them any inclination it was the forsaken they had met in Shattrath.  Moving away slowly, he placed the staff back onto the rack and looked toward the huntress.  "I'm sorry for any trouble I've caused, if there is anything I can do to make up for this then please let me know."  He said quietly as he reapproached them and hoped that the pair would get busy arguing with each other or do something else.  The warriors meanwhile were slinking away except for the one who had just been healed.  He was laying there rubbing his jaw and eyeing Silven.<br/><br/>"You are a priest yet you fought like a monster.  What are you and where did you learn to fight that way?"  The warrior asked quickly glaring evily towards him.<br/><br/>"Martial skills can be learned by anyone friend.  You shouldn't doubt anyone just because of their choosen walk in life.  A member of the cloth can wield a weapon just as well as anyone else.  Its just a matter of how much dedication you're willing to put forth.  You should remember that next time."  Silven said with a friendly smile and offered the elf a hand to help him stand up.  Lifting him, the Elf turned and began walking away after gathering his things.<br/><br/>"I'll thank you on his behalf since he seems to have forgotten."  Silven said quickly and looked at the two maidens and their figures and blushed before averting his eyes. He was acting of course and wasn't at all abashed to see their bodies.  Turning his head back to them after his brief moment of shyness he addressed them.  "May I get your names?  I'm Thornin Stormcalmer."  He answered quickly to them coming up with a name on the spot that he knew should fit.  He wondered how well he could become part of this society and if it would be worth it.  All he needed to do was secure an escape or get these two out of alliance territory.