The hunter was dwarfed by many of the men and women around him, but he didn't seem particularly perturbed by it. He languidly made his way to the drinks and several snacks, eyeing one or another and gauging how good they looked. He licked his lips to catch any drool before it crept its way to his wide chin when he picked a particularly tasty treat and stood for a moment enjoying it.
He then nosed his way to the drinks and avoided a lot of the fruity or floral wines and found a few interesting rums he'd never tried before.
He noticed a dire-height woman close to the drinks and decided maybe a conversation wouldn't hurt. "Greetings, I'm Eltrys, a hunter of Ethne. What do you suppose is a good drink for someone tired of wine? These smell intriguing!" He greeted.
Knight
Professor
