Eying Aylin with certain curiosity, he returned the smile and nodded. "<strong>Aye, as did I. You were quite something at the table.</strong>" Leaning in, keeping Darius' ears out of range, he spoke quietly to the sorceress. "<strong>It seems you've got some experience with this... I'd be pleased to repeat it again as often as we're able.</strong>" Grinning conspiratorially, his esteem of her was clear in his voice and eyes.<br/><br/>Though she had taken the majority of the winnings - something like ten times his own - Renolf was far more impressed than agitated at the disparity. While he knew that sorceresses often had considerable talents outside their magic, he had yet to meet one so skillful at a table. Given her adaptability and charm, she would be a natural at any game he brought her into, he surmised. In more controlled environments, he could probably make use of her other abilities as well alongside his own... but Ren was quite discreet in public. It kept one much more healthy, in most cases.<br/><br/>"<strong>I'm curious to hear how you came by such things, but I'll leave my questions for later, when you're not distracted by the attentions of a handsome suitor.</strong>" Personally, Renolf considered far more handsome than the man yonder that was interested in Aylin, but he wasn't the type to press himself upon a lass without great cause. Inspire infatuation and lust, well, those were certainly on the table... they had to be willing to play, though, and Aylin hadn't gave Ren such notions thus far. Winking at her flirtatiously, he gave her room to leave as she pleased.