The door opened again, letting in a cold breeze and a new guest to the Inn. The tall male pulled off a snow covered cloak and shook it out before hanging it near the door. Tall and broad shouldered, Cullen had long chestnut brown hair, dark-green eyes and the gently pointed ears that marked him as a half-elf.
He looked over the crowd for a moment and his gaze settled on the Mars/D'Riel table. He nodded respectfully to Va'Larin who waved him over.
"Pull up a chair, General," he invited. "You are just in time for dinner."
The half-elf dragged chair over from another table and sat down, flashing a slow but friendly smile at the Mars women. "Ladies."
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