That was initially what had captured his interest when both the veteran fighter with the bandages and the young woman first caught his attention. Not only did the grizzled pugilist look approachable, but Muin had recognized the young woman from some time spent in the Shroud.
A languid, intelligent smile briefly softened his features as he nodded to both and then crouched down to speak to his companion. Although his voice does not carry through all the tavern japery, it's clear that he feels the need to point out the pair to the other Miqo'te. Given the pointed direction of Soji's ears, however, it is only a confirmation of a fact.
Soft-spoken Muin is the most reserved but over the course of their young lives, they've influenced one another, so that once-vibrant hues of conventional action have slowly muddied over time into a more rounded palette of behavior in each of them.
"Finished with it?" he asks Soji about those last few tinkers to his weapon...
... They've been hailed and it's only a matter of moments before they will join the other two at the table and with no little pleasure.
A languid, intelligent smile briefly softened his features as he nodded to both and then crouched down to speak to his companion. Although his voice does not carry through all the tavern japery, it's clear that he feels the need to point out the pair to the other Miqo'te. Given the pointed direction of Soji's ears, however, it is only a confirmation of a fact.
Soft-spoken Muin is the most reserved but over the course of their young lives, they've influenced one another, so that once-vibrant hues of conventional action have slowly muddied over time into a more rounded palette of behavior in each of them.
"Finished with it?" he asks Soji about those last few tinkers to his weapon...
... They've been hailed and it's only a matter of moments before they will join the other two at the table and with no little pleasure.
