Watching the fight with glee, Steven replies to Ian's bet offer "Ach Ian, that's hardly good odds for betting, save your silver for the bones." Steven finds the pathetic elf's attempts to defend himself quite amusing, but keeps his sword drawn in case anyone escalates this fight.
Steven is a small, wiry man wearing spiked studded leather armor and a long kilt of the Perrenland lowlands, his eyes are wild and dart about erratically as he speaks. Blue paint adorns his face in criss-crossed stripes above his eyes.