The Elf took a look at this, [i]disgusting[/i], man. Who did he think he was, asking his name? What right did he have to ask [i]him[/i] his name? He only came here for one thing; to teach a lesson. A lesson is what he would teach. 

Ignaescious rose from the table, took off his hood, and replied, "I'm Ignaescious," he spoke clearly and kindly. The tall figure, draped in a green cloak, put forward his arm, offering a handshake.