Howard returned the grim look, but seemed to share an understanding with Ysena.  His hand that she did not take either to shake or dance moved back and across his chest as he bowed to her.  It was quite the graceful move, and Aurich felt like clapping if he didn't want to spill his ale all over Claire whom he nudged and shared jovial smiles with as both of them watched.  Howard would definitely do fine as Aurich's replacement in the merchant's guild.  He could learn to get a handle on his pride and sociability with those who rubbed him the wrong way, just like Ysena, but he'll learn quickly.  Once he had a goal, like the well-being and future of this village, he could be counted on.  At the end of his curt bow, Howard excused himself and moved toward the villagers.<br/><br/>Aurich now took this as the cue for his turn, and he bravely approached Ysena despite the weapon in her hands.  "Then may I have the honor, Lady Sellsword?  Or do you not dance, not with your men or even any man?"