<em>Both hesitate, but the half-elf proves he has a bit more pluck than his friend, putting on a bright, welcoming smile as he walks up to her, his friend following ruefully after, and though he certainly looks with interest at Morrigan, there isn't the same trust in his eyes that there is in the warm gaze of his sable-robed companion.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, miss... Is there anything we can assist you with? It's rare to see one of such disparate heritages as yours here."</em>