It was with a touch of pleasure that he noted the young elven woman moving towards the same table that he was headed to. She brought back fond memories of some of his time in elven lands, though his thoughts were not entirely appropriate to the situation. Dismissing those fancies till a later time, Amir reached the table shortly after Rilian did, and he nodded slightly to each of them, the movement most visible by the slight bobbing of the purple lights coming from the mist, which were shown to be several flames orbiting the Azurin's head when the mists shifted briefly.<br/><br/>"Pardon the dramtic appearance, but I rarely lower my protections in public, and they have interesting visual side effects. I am Amir." No recognition was given towards the undead solar's existance as he took his seat, and the solar simply remained standing near the door way, as unobtrusively as possible for a winged humanoid figure of such size could.