[h2][center][color=goldenrod]Vendril[/color][/center][/h2]

At first he merely allowed the naga to retreat into her corner, even with all the carnage he wasn’t nervous. However he did have to admit that she may have the better thought on the matter, eventually sighing as he got up to turn in her direction. However, noticing she was gone with a raised eyebrow, turn of his head to look before spotting her heading to another's table as he cracks a smile.

“[color=goldenrod]Pleasure to have met ya, enjoy yourself[/color]” He stated softly to himself, more than happy to let her go to commune with others as he snagged a pastry to nip at. His gaze perused the tavern in search of anyone he’d find interesting, though part of him was curious about the man from before blazing in light. He brought back memories, some good and some bad. Sighing softly afterwards as he took his crane and made his way towards the bar amidst the chaos going on, taking a spot away from it all. But he would try to grab Dorian’s attention again if he could.

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“[color=goldenrod]Dorian? When you get a chance.[/color]” Smiling slightly as his eyes flicker towards the trouble going on as he sighs softly, the last thing he was really wanting right now. Though he does turn in his chair away from the view of others as he pulls up his right sleeve, seeming to be working with and looking at something preferably kept away from nosy people.