Quiet looked over to the table making cloaks. She could use a hood and scarf, so she heads over and requests one via writing. [color=gold][i]"Scarf please. Warrior."[/i][/color] Once she receives her scarf, she wraps it around her head and neck. She leaves a bit of fabric left over so she can pull it up into a hood when it gets too cold. As she walks back, she notices the other elf in the room. She was beautiful, but dressed scantily. It almost made Quiet embarrassed since she remembered back when she was young and dressed provocatively. And she has the scars to prove it. Still it was nice to see another proud elf woman roaming the lands too. So Quiet walked over to the other elf, Sariel, poking her arm with a smile and giving her a wave. She also handed her the usual business card Quiet has to introduce herself. [i][color=gold]"Quiet. The Thunderstriker. Swordsman. Scribe. Mute."[/color][/i]