[center][h3][color=808080]Z A G R E N[/color][/h3][/center][hr][hr] A tenuous silence passed between the two, broken by the chatter of their fellow patrons and the soft crackling of the fireplace. Zagren's expression was inscrutable in the light cast near the hearth but he tilted his head sideways listening to Dullin's struggled pronunciation of words in his native tongue, his gaze flickered towards the mage flashing with something of a curiosity [color=808080][i]"Yes, the tongue of men escapes me."[/i][/color] noticeably the brutes vocabulary was quite more elaborate in his language [color=808080][i]"Sit, human and listen."[/i][/color] the dragonborn patted the floor next to him.