Cypher almost wanted to burst out laughing and rolling on the floor at Irisaras comment. He'd been getting that question almost every day for the past 10 years and it still never stop amusing him on how stunned people could be about his age. "Well I may not look like it, but I can pack more then a few good punches. Hell, I'm pretty sure I'm part of the stronger half of fighters in this place." He said with all seriousness. He didn't want to sound arrogant, but he knew it was true. Working as a mercenary and killer for the Storm Clan since he was 7 has led him to have a large amount of combat experience in both fighting beasts and people alike.

"But enough 'bout me, lets get some drinks and sit down somewhere and talk." He said as he tried to look around for an empty table.