"Good day gentlemen!" He said with a sweeping flourish of a bow.<br/><br/>Walking past he chuckled to himself, "Yes you are a charming and studly elf aren't you, Depulcer!  You certainly dazzled them with your sylvan charm."<br/><br/>He pulls out his pocket mirror and combs his hair.<br/><br/>"Now where is this quartermaster dude type person?"<br/><br/>Depulcer walked up to the person he presumed to be the quartermaster.<br/><br/>"Kind sir.  What sort of adventure is there for a swachbuckling swordmaster today? I am in need of some coins to fill my purse."