<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/zLc4pRz.jpg)</div><br/>The sisters came back up into the main hall and the conversation that had been going on as they entered suddenly stopped.  A quick look at the room told them why.  There was Rohnan, sitting at a table with several other men and all of them were now looking at the two sisters.  Some with looks of awe and disbelief, others with looks of pure unadulterated lust.  It wasn't that the sisters were completely unused to such looks, but it was rare that they got it from an entire room.  In fact it seemed that everyone in the dining hall was clustered around Rohnan's table, as if he was holding court.<br/><br/>The moment or two of silence broke and people cleared their throats and moved away.  Some of the women looking at the sisters with respect, others with a bit of jealousy.  The men however all seemed to have a knowing secret smirk on their faces.  If there was any doubt that Rohnan had been regailing them with tales of last night, that doubt was now gone.  Yet the men and women of the seven hells seemed polite enough.  No one said lewd cat calls or made dismissive remarks.  Of course Rohnan didn't seem like the kind of half orc you'd want to anger with rude words towards last night's lovers.  He gestured them over to the table where he sat, along with one other man who didn't leave the table.  Though this was no normal man.  His body was metal and wood, and while the sisters had seen warforged, or 'forged' in passing before they'd not had the chance to meet any in their travels.<br/><br/><strong>"Good morning ladies,"</strong>Rohnan said as they approached.  He pat an oil skin wrapped bundle that sat on the table,<strong>"I have your item for you, but please sit and join me.  My late breakfast ... or maybe it's lunch now, is on the way.  I'd like you to introduce you to a friend of mine.  This is Vii." </strong>He said the name as if it rhymed with the word 'eye' as he gestured to the warforged.  The metal and wood man stood as the sisters made to take their seat and bowed his head slightly.<br/><br/><strong>"It is a pleasure to meet you both.  Rohnan mentioned that you are likely off to the acadamey.  I have buisness there myself and would accompany you if you are not opposed to it?  I know that those who are new to Laelith may sometimes get lost and would gladly guide you for only the trade of a few questions as we walk?"</strong>The warforged's voice seemed slightly tinny, hollow almost, but at the same time there was a deep bassy undercurrent that meshed with his<em>(or was it an 'it'?)</em>masculine physique.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">I know this isn't the longest post, but I'm really sick and just didn't want to wait any longer to get you a reply.  Sorry it's a little flat.</div></div>