Fen's brows rose with interest at the sight of the women who came in after them, noticing how their attire (or partial lack thereof) guided the eye along their lean bodies.  At least that's what he told himself, refusing to give his suddenly stirring libido the benefit of the doubt.  The confident grin never left his face as he took another long pull from his mug, unsure if it would drown certain thoughts or only provide them fuel.  Ultimately, it was the sound of building laughter from the darkened side of the room that pulled him away from temptation.  There was a certain unsettling quality to the laugh, it wasn't harsher than if it was one from genuine lighthearted amusement.  It was more on par with that of maniacal cliché evil villain laughter.<br/><br/>Acting on a subconscious level, Fenris' free hand flexed as he took another swig of his drink, a gesture that prepared him to draw his large blade within an instant.  "And I thought my entrance was uncharacteristically overt."  He mumbled as the man in the corner mocked all the women present.  "What a buzzkill."<br/><br/><em> "Do you mean to say that this Great Man has lined up a job that involves an apothecary, a sewer rat, a gaggle of slaves and prostitutes, some fancy looking nobles and... me?  You must be mad.  Or I should feel insulted."</em><br/><br/>Fenris let out a snort of laughter.  "At least you were included on the list.  I can understand though, it would have been a bit overbearing to mention me while still being able to drive your point home.  'A brilliant as well as skilled Ranger with angelic good looks" does take a bit to say."  He said modestly.  "It's a great burden, but I try to soldier on as best I can."<br/><br/>There was another knock at the door and a pair walked in; a man who sported the air of nobility like the very jacket upon his shoulders and a woman who was clearly not native to this plane.  Fen shot a speculative glance towards Asleod, speaking under his breath, "I thought you couldn't stand his kind.  In fact, I remember a clause to a few of my contracts that offered bonus pay to rough up a noble should the opportunity present itself...  And yet here is a member of one of the top five noble houses and a summoner to boot.  You<em>did</em>invite him, yes?"  He said wrapping his fingers around the hilt of his sword, though the blade never left its scabbard.  If he was an intruder, Fen would take it upon himself to escort the pair out.  Forcefully if necessary.  However, his employer assured him that their presence had been requested, so he lowered his hand casually to his side while taking another drink before greeting them with a friendly nod.  "Welcome to the party, Sir Fhaulrein and servant Rilyth.  The name is Fenris Wolfe, pleased t'meet ya."<br/><br/>((OOC: Only passed the name recognition and summoner knowledge checks.))