Dathnor<br/><br/>Dathnor sat on the roof of the carriages, his yellow eyes being the only thing visible to those who have magical sight.  His orders where to protect the carriages and to assist the passengers in getting to the city. As he watched the elf inspect the carriage till the concubine showed her self Dathnor almost presented himself at that point, her curves where like a sirens song to his gender, who ever created her did exceptional work, his mind began working on how he would take her apart and study her before putting her together once more just to ask her how she enjoyed the experience. His musing where snapped back to the present as he heard the elf utter<strong>”I am a man that tends to fret about little things,"Once you know that, my activities in discerning and speculating will not be so bothersome as to bode ill omens. </strong><br/><br/>Dathnor hung his legs off the carriage next to the elfs head as he pulled his suits hood back revealing his head to the world to those looking it will look like a shock of white hair and two yellow eyes floating four feet above the carriage where speaking to them once they discerned where the voice was coming from<strong> “ Then Mr. Crispin you may wish to work on how you have come to discern and speculate the world around you for here, the eyes are not what will kill you, But your inattention to that which lives in the darkness and that messenger on your shoulder will be very contented in the city keep it close.</strong>As his gaze works over the women he instinctively bows his head figuring from her look to be one of the citizens of the city out for a evening trip<strong> Ma'lady did you travel away from the city for business or pleasure? </strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">For any who wish to see through his multiple layers of camouflage Stealth total 53 </div></div>