Vharrus looked up at the towering Orsimer who now stood over what was supposed to be his quiet table. He first noticed that his uniform, obviously belonging to the Guard, looked more worn that Lu'ce's. "This must be the Captain." He noted, obviously speaking to Lu'ce despite holding his gaze on the new face. "My name is Vharrus." He made no attempt to hide his unwillingness to share more.

He turned his eyes back to Lu'ce before speaking again. "I'll have to mingle around town for a while then, really get to know the people." He refilled his drink from the now-full pitcher and quickly downed the glass.