"I'll head over there after seeing if the old man will talk." Marcia said to the mayor a bit more distracted before walking over to the old elf. For him to even have lost the color of his hair meant that he was truly ancient and she hoped that he would at least be willing to speak with her.<br/><br/>As she approached the warrior's head was spinning with trying to remember all of the proper greetings. "Hello there elder, I was hoping for a moment of your time." She said softly while bowing in a particular way that she hoped was correct.