07-03-2018, 06:34 PM
Havarti found her wink funny, as they entered the banquet hall Havarti spotted the four people and two seats next to each other. He pulled out a seat for Cassie to sit in "Here you are Miss Cassie." He waits for her to sit down before pushing in her chair. He chooses the chair next to her and places his cape on the back of the chair, he then sits down and ponders if it would appropriate for him to change into his shifter form at such an event. He looks at the two men across the table, one was a skinny looking male elf with a large brown mustache that Havarti could only describe as WAY too big for the size of his head. The elf was dressed in an... eclectic taste of clothes to say the least. It seems like this man was either bad at fashion, or possibly colorblind.. poor thing. The other was a black wolf shifter, clearly from the ears and teeth, he noticed a smell coming from this man, maybe he had not bathed in awhile... or he just ate something bad but whatever it was he smelled like rotten food. He noted the blood stain that was near the guy's left armpit yet the shirt was not ripped. Did this guy sleep with his dead food? Havarti did not want to ask.