[@tigerchuffs]& Arlen
[Outside]

Arlen was grumpily scraping his feet across the dirt floor when he heard a voice amongst an eerie silence. Startled he stumbles as he looks up from the ground, wide green eyes sparkling with surprise fall upon the lady before him.
As he takes in her appearance and physique he noticeably relaxes with a sigh.
A wide greeting smile spreads across his face and he slightly blushes and awkwardly scratches the back of his head.

"Oh, uh, hi there!"

He struggles to find words in which to reply for a moment and his aggression and annoyance sweep away from him in this time.

"Oh it's not a bad place, they just a little too friendly in there."
He pauses with a chuckle after realising what he said.
"What I mean is be careful of the other people they let in there! I think one is a zombie or something..." 

His brows furrow lightly as thoughts race through his mind.

"Oh but it's alright my lady" he says with a fancy little bow, his messy brown hair falling over his face. "Arlen here, young adventurer extraordinaire, defender of the weak and slayer of undead." He boast ever so proudly. "Ma'm I'll escort you in there if you have business?"

His curious eyes eagerly await a reply.