He bowed to the gnoll, before offering her a simple wrap. "Draiss, Archdragon, and this Aviendha, my escort who despairs at trying to keep me out of trouble. Though she will be the first to say, and I will admit, that my... screw ups are more the kind that get people bitten in half, rather than pulled from their pleasures. Although I will admit that you are the first gnoll to not try and bury an axe in my head, and to be quite so stunning."<br/><br/>He turned to Aviendha, and raised an eyebrow, letting her decide if he should reject the terms, since they would impact her moreso than himself.