The man himself is a bit overwhelming to take in. Between the lightning flickering between his fingers and the sight of the two swords jutting up from his person... he seems like the best combination of friendly, but also deadly.

"Obrimos mage. Haven't heard much about those." To be honest, Anri has lived a fairly sheltered life. Growing up in a small town with tourists pushing in and out, well, you don't hear too much. "So I don't know." It clear that he's interested, however, moving from his place skipping rocks and over towards him. His steps are careful over stones and uneven ground. And yes he sees those swords, but... he's not drawing. And he seems like he's in a good mood.

He'll chance it.