*K'Warra turns slightly to look at the very out-of-place half-elf that had just teleported into the middle of the vamp bar. He raises his brow when the boy backs off and raises the sword threateningly*
K'Warra: Now I'm sure I don't remember you. *to the vampire leader* Friend of yours, I take it? Beautiful sword he has. Hm...perhaps I might need to waste my gold after all.
*The girl, standing nearer to Itrok than K'Warra, stares curiously at him*