Gan Vahnsen
The half elf awoke at Lorath's touch and at the elf's words, he nodded and murmured his thanks. Gan had been dreaming when he was woken and so, was not really with it. He nodded a polite 'hello' at the newcomer, mostly a reflex action than an actual conscious gesture.
He watched bemused as the old lizard unpacked his bundle, still only half taking everything in. At his command, Gan shrugged to himself and decided the lizards might take offence if he didn't obey their elder. Despite the warning feeling in the back of his head suggesting caution, he reached out and placed his hand on the 'brain'. It occured to him that perhaps this was their way of communing, and passing on knowledge. As far as position was concerned, his slender white hand was beside Lorath's, on the left.
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