OOM: A Serious Discussion

[not_sinister]

Naitachal moves stealthily out of the Bar. They're not allowed to fight, he doesn't want to hurt the other elf anyway, but his senses are acutely attuned to the other male's movements, the thin edge of paranoia caused by decades and more of  having to watch his own back lest someone take advantage of his distraction to stab him in it.

But there is no stab forthcoming.

Instead, he is quickly pinned to a wall, and endues this patiently, meeting the other elf eye to eye.