<strong>Theswyn</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"I do insult those customs that involve the gathering of lives under your own, yes. If that's a human thing, well, I guess that's your problem. Certainly doesn't sound noble to me." The elf may have had more to say on the subject but far be it from her to interrupt the tavern's owner's ejection. Far better to simply let it go and move on, and so she does, returning her attention to Bender's newly introduced friend.<br/><br/>For a short time she studies Kayla during that apologetic declaration. Upon coming to her conclusions on some unspoken subject, Theswyn says, "Is that dialect an affectation or were you speaking more cleanly earlier for the finer company? I don't care either way, just sorta odd to hear you get more..." She frowns, waggling a hand. "Peasantish? Common? I don't have the word I want for it." The fighter flashes a smile. "Sound more like I probably would after a few too many rounds! Heh. Anyway. So you two, you're together, then? Not the kind of lady I figured Bent'd go after, but I guess I don't really know him so well yet. Other than knowing how often he likes to get into trouble."