Vanteus chuckeled lightly "A warm reception, we are not human anymore, and I don't know about you... But in anything I have ever heard night elves are detested. And rightfully so..." he trailed in thought earnestly listening to Tonto. His vision saught the village seeing a few people trudging out the last few moments of their normal day, as though washing out the dregs of their tea.
Upon reaching town he tied his hair back reflexively, as though showing his features would make the towns folk more friendly. It seemed to have worked as they were both directed to a mangy inn. He sighed with slight regret "More like straw mats for us this night." He mentioned more to himself, truthfully he was quite looking foreward to a comfortable place to lay his head, but this would do just fine.
His encounter with the inn's keeper was less than pleasant as he himself had been refused service "Then I shall haunt the front of your inn and drive away any would be customers for the next year, king or serf." the words poured from his mouth in bidden.
Silently he cursed himself and expected a late night call if anything. To his surprise the disgrunteled man allowed him to stay for that night only.