Reich couldn't help but grin at Weaver as she spoke - he hadn't been sure what to expect from the event, but so far he'd been pleasantly surprised by the citizens of Helovia. To find someone as new and fresh as he was a sweet reminder that almost everyone that found their way here was a refugee of some sort. "Yes, the Throat is where I ended up - and so far I am quite enamoured with it, to be honest." He grinned, flicking a gold hooped ear casually as her tone changed to a purr "I would not dare to measure you against anyone else, Weaver." Reich loosed an amused chuckle, vanity was not something he enjoyed messing with. "As for my own looks - well, I tend to leave beauty in the eyes of the beholder." His laugh boomed through the mingling couples, creating a few curious looks in their direction.
Reich looked hastily toward the sound, bowing his head slightly as he said "It seems our time is up, sweet Weaver. If you're ever near the Throat, or perhaps if I am ever in the Basin, seek me out - and I shall, you." With one of his charming grins, Reich took his leave.
@Weaver closing up for R2!
Force & Magic allowed short of permanent maiming & death