Blint grinned at the haughty manner that the elf was giving him, letting his annoyance at the attitude slide as it reminded him of those that thought to do fit with his hometown. But thinking the better of it for now he decided to push it a bit further. "Nah nothin interesting about me, just a regular person looking for work, also if I wanted to be entertained I'd sooner find one of the wenches, but while were on the subject, I suppose it didn't occur that people come to Taverns to find people like me to, as you put it "Put their steel to good use"? I mean I wouldn't be putting much thought into you either if I didn't think there could be work involved. So since your the "civil" type, why don't you explain more about what you would put my metal to work in"<br/><br/>As the other group come down, Blint makes a welcoming gesture to them, looked like they could handle themselves in a scrap he thought, but escaping a bunch of bandits implied they got captured in the first place, not really a scene of daring do and heroism, but that's neither here nor there. He watched the elf give it all the pomp while addressing the four newcomers, watching to see which one would react to the name Rini.<br/><br/>After the elf sat down after his introduction, Blint felt his temper rising. "Ya know, "Alwin" For all the haughtyness and mannerisms that you claim to have, it's very rude to call someone by their race when they were kind enough to give you their name not one moment ago. I thought you high class types gave a damn for that sort of thing." He scowled, "How about you lot, what're yer names?" He gave a bit of a grin, but his anger was aparent in his eyes.