Aelimur did not take to being splashed all over with water. "I was merely giving you a compliment miss." he said. Aelimur walked over to the bar counter, and asked if he could borrow a towel, this was handed to him and he dried off.
After doing this, Aelimur walked over to a near by table, and pulled a chair over to the table where the others were conversing.
He listened very closely to all they were saying about Guriel Il Galoth. Annoyed at Ferethor, and slightly at Maen, he spoke up.
"Yes, we. You see, we have been looking for anybody with any information on Guriel for quite some time- as my companion here stated- my reasons different then his." Aelimur disclosed, lying slightly, but choosing his words carefully. "So, may we join you miss? I promise I won't compliment you any more." he added, looking as serious as ever; Though there was still the smallest hint of a smile.
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"You mean that there are whole lands besides this one past the river?!"
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