[center][h1][color=ff5000][b]Renar Hagen[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[color=ff5000][b]"About time he decided to show his face."[/b][/color] Renar murmured, rising not long after Gerard did and following after. As Renar stood and turned, Fionn's erstwhile companion had him quirking an eyebrow in mild surprise. He hadn't interacted with her at the ball, and she'd certainly been more fair-skinned that night, but that was unmistakably the younger elf that had been at the Gentle Blade's side. Her daughter, perhaps? Niece? The girl's words he managed to hear as he drew closer didn't deny that, at least. 

[color=ff5000][b]"Right here."[/b][/color] He responded easily to Fionn, giving the two of them a brief smile and a raised hand in greeting. [color=ff5000][b]"Did you have to practically kick the door down, Fionn? Trying to keep the carpenters earning their pay?"[/b][/color]

His piece said, Renar shifted his gaze towards the elf practically hiding beind Fionn. 

[color=ff5000][b]"Looking for the Knight-Captain? We can take you to her office, though I'm admittedly unsure of where she is at the moment. But where are my manners?"[/b][/color] He gave a brief bow. [color=ff5000][b]"Renar Hagen. Apologies for never introducing myself at the ball. There was never a good time for it."[/b][/color]

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