Aviendha accepts the drink with a murmured thanks, sipping it slowly, as they take in the countless creatures moving among the crowd. She asks him, a few times, what different things she didn't recognize were, or asking if she knew anything about certain gods, but, mostly, remains quiet.<br/><br/>After about an hour, a half-elven man, who radiates a divine aura, approaches them; while he projects confidence, he plays up being a little hesitant, mostly out of politeness, and the fact he's fairly low ranked, so he recognizes Draiss as a superior. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help but notice the two of you over here, and wondered if you'd like to join me to get this party started?"