<strong>"The names Aramil Blackthorn. A woodsman and one of the the high elves."</strong>He said simply so that they would keep it short and sweet. He still didn't have the cunning witch's name but he suspected he would soon enough. He went a touch red when Mikuru would bow to him and the others mostly because that bunny suit left nothing to the imagination. Why she would wear such an outfit is beyond him but he guessed it was because she was wenching when the inn was accidentally burned down supposedly. He would turn about afterwards to hide his cheeks and also to keep them on track.<strong>"Just call me Aramil though. Many others do."</strong>