The rune doesn't ring any bells in Naael's head, unfortunately, but the man smiled on seeing her. "Ah, so this is the elf that the two reported...and a comely one, at that. Come here, girl, and kneel before me. That's the proper place for your kind, on you knees."<br/><br/>The man, now that she's had a chance to look him over, is clad in well-made scale mail, and has a quite well-made longsword at his side. He certainly looks like a competent warrior.