<strong>Zain<br/>Tagged:  Infinite Sky, Anyone</strong><br/><br/>Even among such a diverse crowd, Zain stood out.  Under dressed and not remotely human, the bipedal saurian moved deftly through the crowd, occasionally murmuring a soothing apology in an eloquent foreign accent.  The raptok’s beaded scales were black and purple, the crest of feathers sweeping down his back and across the top of his head were brilliant amethyst.  He wore heavy golden bangles and a few amethyst jewels.  The most striking of these was an amethyst icosahedron set into the sunburst over his heart and a rain of orichalcum prayer beads.<br/><br/>One might expect a six foot tall humanoid claw strider to clear the bar of screaming humans—or at least have more than a few of this tough crowd turning on him with weapons drawn in aggression or caution.  This was not the case, though.  The power of his orichalucm prayer beards rendered the impression that there was nothing frightful about him.  Foreign?  Certainly.  Formidable?  Defiantly.  Showing the sort of portable wealth that tempted many a robber to ponder if they could handle those claws?  Most assuredly!  But he seemed no more alien than to those who took note than an ifrit, flame duck, or other supernatural being one might very much desire as a friendly neighbor .<br/><br/>And really, in this crowd, was a man wearing little more than a loincloth and rich jewelry that odd?<br/><br/>A small tip down a barmaid’s cleavage got him direction to the barkeep.  The barkeep’s directions sent him up the stairs towards his meeting spot.  Coming up the stairs behind a shapely human, he noted sky blue hair and his crest rose in consideration.  Coming up beside her, he recognized the shaeply profile and inquiristive features.  Zain rested a hand on the shoulder of the second Lawgiver he’d had the honor to meet—“Good afternoon, Infinite Sky.  Have your studies gone well since last we met?”<br/>