The two halfling men waved a little in turn as he sat down, a smile on their faces. "Antian Romana Ravos." The first one of them introduced himself. Slender fellow with coppery hair, and slightly red cheeks and a friendly smile, he looked like someone who had seen a fight or two, his arms showing a bit of muscle to them even in the somewhat loose shirt he was wearing. Slices of chicken resting on his plate, besides a small cup of shaved ice.<br/><br/>"I'm Maro." The second halfling man nod, smiling. "This is Ani the nurse-maid, and my daughter Kairin." Gesturing at the halfling woman and the child proudly, the blonde halfling man chuckled a little. He was a bit more plump but merry looking fellow, though a necklace around his neck showed a symbol of a druidic mistletoe and a sickle within a circle. He wore it with the same pride as Johr ir'Dale would wear a Church's sigil.<br/><br/>"I hope that Tielwater hasn't bored you to tears with his magic lectures yet." Antian smirked a bit jokingly. "I saw you duel, I can see you use your staff well not just your magic. I would say its refreshing to see a caster that can hold their own up close and personal." He flashed a grin, while Maro simply chuckled. "Forgive him, he's a warrior so he tends to look at things from that point of view." Bowing his head, Maro gestured at the chairs before the two of them, with Tielwater smiling at Tehr as he took a seat there.<br/><br/>"Antian you old scoundrel, still haven't settled down huh?" Tiel teased, with the other halfling man getting a bit defensive. "I don't have time for things like flowers, gifts and girls."