[ The moment he is summoned is the moment in which he politely completes conversation with the NPC he's chatting about the architecture of Highstorm with, in order to address the young lady who verbally beckons him in. She is slight and small, and reminds him very much of the young children of the Abyss, undernourished and malformed in some way or another. Her feet are so small, more akin to the delicate en pointe limbs of a turbinid-dragon — but, aah. It would be too bold to begin without manners. ]
Why, of course! Although, I have spoken at length in regards to a number of topics this evening, the last one I discussed was... hm.
[ He towers. There is no way around it, broad-bodied due to the heavy material of clothing and the sleek, battered armor pieces he wears upon his form. He looks prepared to delve into the mines, rather than exist at a party. Except, oh! There is a dark cravat around his neck, and just below it, the bone-white presence of another item — one resembling skeletal, praying hands clutched to one another. And though he towers, it is but briefly, for he soon takes a knee before the seated girl. ]
Aah, yes. I was discussing the nature of Discord and Harmony in Kenos. Is it not a most interesting effect to befall only Shard-bearers?
03 | oh no,,
Why, of course! Although, I have spoken at length in regards to a number of topics this evening, the last one I discussed was... hm.
[ He towers. There is no way around it, broad-bodied due to the heavy material of clothing and the sleek, battered armor pieces he wears upon his form. He looks prepared to delve into the mines, rather than exist at a party. Except, oh! There is a dark cravat around his neck, and just below it, the bone-white presence of another item — one resembling skeletal, praying hands clutched to one another. And though he towers, it is but briefly, for he soon takes a knee before the seated girl. ]
Aah, yes. I was discussing the nature of Discord and Harmony in Kenos. Is it not a most interesting effect to befall only Shard-bearers?