There was a certain charm in seeing how people of other cultures acted when something unexpected happened. But erm...well...

This was definitely not a very charming time to observe the Brass Blades. He'd overheard fellow soldiers' groaning wishes of needing to bed women before they explode plenty of times in the Haillenarte barracks, but...in public? And within clear earshot of someone else? He did his best to keep his disgust from showing on his face, managing to simply pull off a serious countenance as he approached the two Brass Blade members. It seemed that since this area was of low priority to their benefactor, the less..."upstanding" ones. Regardless, Theodore wouldn't let etiquette stop him from helping those who needed him.

Striding up betwixt the two "gentlemen", Theodore would greet them, saying: [color=E6FCFF][b]"Hello there. Have either of you by chance seen a Hyur man, goes by Oktar? He has two scars on his face, and has swindled my friend of the deed to her home,"[/b][/color] the Paladin would say, keeping his tone friendly, body language relaxed, and eyes upon the two Brass Blades standing before him as he awaited an answer. It was worth a shot if nothing else to question those who probably saw many coming and going throughout the day. 

[color=E6FCFF][i]"I wonder how the others are doing in their search. I should reconvene with one of them, and ask if any information has surfaced on their ends,"[/i][/color] he would think as he waited for his response.