OOC: Modified previous post, added to the start of this post for the stew...doesnt change anything but makes more sense reading.
In responce to the paladins introduction " Than we seek the same dwarf. I am Lathil, as has been mentioned. If it is for good, I am hopeful we may find our paths crossed. "
When the stew arrives Lathil picks at it, stirring the broth as he peers into the bowl.
Thinking all this time Lathil had not taken much notice to the musician. Finishing the thought if this guild would have a place for him, he tastes a spoonful of the broth. At least the food is edible.
This break in thought brings Lathil back to his surroundings. Trying to figure why the little lute player keeps focusing on him, the first thought is because of his species. Than the winged foriegner feels a small pull, as if something was rustling with his pack. Low and behold, another gnome was pulling at the drawstrings with some difficulty. " Thief! "
Lathil states sternly, taking care to keep his stool and not make a scene as he had done a moment before. The last image he cares to give for his kind is that of ones who easily fly off the handle. " Cease your action before you cause me to act. "
Looking down at the gnome he surveys that nothing has yet been taken, though undoubtedly tried.
OOC: The holidays have me in a slight bind, should be on at least once every three days.