"<strong>Ah, no wait. How indulgent.</strong>"<br/><br/>Grinning mildly at the stranger and taking a scrap of parchment, Renolf's hand caught touch of the man's with its passing, his eyes locking onto his for the briefest of moments. His face would be one Ren would remember, along with the other details the cover of his attire did not obscure.<br/><br/>Slipping the scrap away into his belt, the half-elf returned his attention to his companion's, a deck of playing cards seemingly appearing out of nowhere into his hands. A glint of mischief and ambition in his eyes, he shuffled the deck through the air between his two hands in a flurry of motion, the sound of the material familiar and pleasant to his ears.<br/><br/>"<strong>Now, would anyone like to join me? I'd wager ten gold that we could sucker more than our share of expenses out of some of these patrons...</strong>"<br/><br/>At the hour, many were already tipsy and dizzy from drink, and many more would happily engage in some rounds of gambling - especially with more drink, and a night's company, available from the rewards.