[@Kenshi]

He had to grit his teeth at the elves audacity by referring to his people as animals, yet the northern people were not savages unlike how the general population thought. They were seafaring folk and explorers seeking new lands to conquer, they respected the words of their wise men who employed their druidic arts to portend the future and keep the primal spirits at bay.

But as usual the elf had a narrow-minded arrogance like all elves in his opinion, but for now the berserker kept his anger leashed as he grunted and nodded before downing the remaining contents of his tankard.

"You have my blade then wise man," Harlgan spoke finally as he set his empty tankard onto the table, but once he finished speaking all of his attention turned towards the elf Athar "You probably never ventured far from the capital," his eyes narrowed and his jaw set as he spoke straining to keep his cool "So I will let your ignorance go." deciding it wasn't worth fighting over the wild man cast his eyes over the others seated with them.

He vaguely acknowledged the halfling with a nod but his attention was fully drawn to the blonde haired woman as her appearance reminded him of that of a clerical type which sparked his curiosity since on his travels he had become quite familiar with healers in churches as it was more often than not he awoke in the walls of a church more than once. "What is your name lady?" cocking his head he directed the question towards the priest woman in the tabard.