Vanescen simply smiles when Esil speaks to him, choosing to nod at the male rather than actually speak. For the most part, the Wood Elf was content where he was; it was peaceful here, untouched by the devastation that was slowly encompassing the rest of the world.
As Esil and Bhaknu spoke, Vanescen watched as the gnome moved before he, too, decided to stand. Pulling his hair back in it's high bun, Vanescen tucked his bangs behind one pointed ear, wiping off the rest of the already smudged mud that hid the tattoo under one of his eyes. The Wood elf took one last look at the other two men before picking up his belongings and jogging after the Gnome. At least being in the Gnome's presence was better than listening to the other two talk about how animal parts helped a body.