Kyoto sat in the same tavern that the five elves did. One was very peculiar to him. She had pink long hair and red eyes. How many elves had that kind of combination. Then again he wouldn't know sense he hasn't been in this country for very long. He turned his head around to face forward. He rose up the mug of ale that he had purchased and to a drink from it. He sighed and liked to go over there and talk to them. the two elf women were fine specimens and the two men,... they could always teach him a few things that he did not know about. He could always use new techniques with his blade. The loud thunder outside however began to bother him. He sighed and looked to the bartender. " So much for the warm weather,..."