Ornstein looked to the Elf in front of him. 
"A Prince? Of the High Forest?" He rhetorically asked. His accent was unknown to most. It was kind of a mix of them all and then more. One could make out he was definetly from the North but pinpointing which race and what country he was from would be hard. For all anyone else knew he could be two halflings on each others shoulders.
"To give in to stereotypes I presume you are good with a bow?" Ornstein waited a second before chuckling slightly to himself
"Sorry, that may have sounded a tad racist to just assume, for all I know you could take an Orc on in a fight and come out with only a gash." He realized he was trailing.
"But In all seriousness what weapon do you prefer, and are you considering taking the elite class?"