Aurich laughed a little at the title she gave him in return, relishing it more than she enjoyed 'sellsword.'  He still had his head, so maybe he was just lucky.  "Then I hope to see the lady dance one day, though why not indulge in the music but not the ale if you prefer your wit, tongue and axe as sharp as can be?  Or can you not dance without their aid?<br/><br/>"I am Aurich.  May I have the honor of your name, Lady Ysena?" he continued with his jest, having already heard her name from her men and making a point of it.  He also made sure to drop any airs or titles for himself.  "As I no longer have any goods to sell, I had in mind selling swords instead.  Mine... and yours."  His last sentence was a bit more serious both in tone and his stare.  He looked as if he was either trying to seduce her, or sell her something.  For a good merchant these things are usually the same thing.  "We may talk over a dance, but I would gladly stand guard with you instead if you're more comfortable with that."