Suddenly bursting through the door was a man taller than most, but was surprisingly lean. From his pale skin and pure colored clothing made of rich fibers he was undoubtedly a man of higher status. On his side was a small yet wide dagger that was very curved, it was obviously a jimbaya, even in the proudly worn leather sheath made of very high quality material. His left portion of his face was a huge piece of scar tissue that covered a little less than half of his face. His eyes where a very light blue, the burnt one especially so. He stood tall and the already fairly quiet tavern came to a silence, a few men nodding to him, most going to their knees before he shook his head to stop. Behind him where two steel cases around the bodies of guards, each of them equipped with a pike they used like walking sticks, and a very short arming sword at their waist. He scanned the area before walking towards the djinn, a straight face the whole time.
"Hello Kanaan...fancy meeting you here"
"Yes, I know the usual speech, I'm more interested in this group you have created...none of them seem very at home in my kingdom, let alone this tavern. Perhaps they would care to elaborate"