Gra'ak's bear was about two times the height of a human roughly and when Gra'ak had to go and dismount he did. He moved onwards towards the table Sunder following suite with a great yawn showing his teeth and how long and well groomed they were... not to mention sharp looking. He wanted Sunder alongside him for the obvious reason of that a stable might prove to be a temptation and he wanted no slip ups and secondly Gra'ak knew he hated that so very much. He nods his head in acknowledgment to the man in red and his voice was a deep rumble akin to thunder or bass drums.<strong>"Greetings sir. No doubt you are the one they called Red the Magnificent yes? Your reputation is catching up with you for now if someone like me knows of you."</strong>Gra'ak offered his hand to Red and introduced himself<strong>"I am called Ser Gra'ak Kordoth, but Gra'ak will do."</strong><br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Quietly sipping a small bit of mead Gra'ak would smile a touch though he did look on quietly as more guests arrived. The first notice came from the timid cry of an elven woman that huddled into a corner and started writing. A pretty one that she was however the reaction of course Gra'ak expected. He always came across as naturally intimidating or one was downright disgusted of him branding him a savage but in this case she just seemed a touch intimidated by him. He would not approach but he would at least try and speak up since it was possible they could be working together.<strong>"Good day m'lady. I am called Gra'ak Kordoth and I assure you that I would not be summoned here if I was not trusted."</strong>Well truth be told his order gave him the invitation and not the king himself. He doubted he would have been summoned otherwise but Gra'ak accepted it al the same. Hopefully the elf's fears were suppressed for the moment.<br/><br/>The dancing one however had entered and had been enjoying but the music and the fruit and it was hard not to at least admire the sense of joy she emits however Gra'ak was taught better then to simply indulge in the fairer sex and not respect them. It was the first lesson instilled in him and it was probably because of the uncomfortable truths of his birth. She was incredibly bold by her attire alone but also by her demeanor as she engaged in conversation. She knew she could be heard but doubted she cared for it was the whole point to get their attention and what happened next was  Gra'ak watching much to his surprise that the witch had approached him, curtsied and then asked him for a dance. Few women actually did that so for a moment Gra'ak was a touch silent trying to process that before he would step back and gives cordial bow in proper etiquette and his eyes would not stray from her face<strong>"Of course you may Rhinda. I am Gra'ak Kordoth and also flattered by your proposal."</strong>He would gently take up her hand with his own. The underside of the gauntlet was reinforced leather so it would not hurt to hold it. He would of course walk out with her towards an open section. He wasn't expecting to wow her with any sort of dance steps but he hoped at the very least not to embarrass her.