“Quite,” the elf nods in agreement with Red, “We would not want to grant the drow a tactical advantage by fighting amongst ourselves as opposition. In any case I apologize if my jest offended you my lady. Do you have friends who were taken as slaves by the drow?”<br/>Whilst his companion engages Daria in the grim subject matter, Rafan kneels down next to the wanderer and strange spell caster to examine the items recovered, politely not touching them, instead waiting to be handed him should you decide to. “They certainly are pretty, and thit would be a lot of work to put into mundane equipment, but I doubt they would be that powerful if there is a set of four. What does your magic sense tell you about them?” he inquires, scanning the water, as if hoping to spy an aquatic humanoid who could shed light on the nature of its former property.<br/>Presently he speaks, “So now you’ve stumbled into a pretty major find, by blind luck I may add, what will you do? Return with it to the Hill Fort? You aren’t wearing the turquoise banner, so this isn’t official business, and from what I hear Deneve is a bit a free flying bird. Or am I reading too much into your scavenger hunt?” he asks, before rising and beginning to walk towards the trees slowly to give you an excuse not to answer his prying should you wish.