Renolf eyed Ceol with some slight surprise at his revelation. It wasn't uncommon for such things to happen in cities, but it seemed to give another reason for the city to be as well-guarded as it was. While it may not be the true reason, they were potential competition or predators, and Ren would have to watch out for them. Despite Ceol's seemingly capable abilities at combat, being surprised with poison didn't give one much of a chance - and the odds were far from being in his favor. Part of Renolf was concerned for Ceol, just as part wondered why he put himself into such a situation.<br/><br/>Given his responses, it seemed a mix of being anti-social and reckless behavior regarding himself.<br/><br/>Finding nothing to say that wasn't put forth by Seka or Sanora, Renolf gave Ceol a cutting, questioning look before following Rygar into the building. Ceol was the last person Ren had expected to have to look after, but it seemed that was indeed the case. He was important in his way, just as everyone was, and to let him go off and get himself hurt was an unacceptable practice. Ren was slightly concerned about how Ceol would handle his attention, though.<br/><br/>Taking a seat next to the warrior, Renolf observed Aramil carefully, taking in his every motion and judging him for what it let slip. "What is the task, merchant Aramil?" Ren seemed more serious than before, his perception heightened and the stakes greater. Though he wasn't exactly the party spokesman, he'd be happy to deftly twist the man's conversation - and let Aylin as well, given her talent and skill.<br/><br/>(Sense Motive me as necessary)