[Hell yes (no pun intended). Nyskie takes Karlach’s hand readily in her own small, clawed one, shaking with surprising grip strength for such a small slip of a girl. She may be no powerhouse, but she enjoys climbing enough to have a strong grasp at the very least.]

And I’m always pleased to make new pals. All my friends call me Nyskie. Pleased to meet you.

[That’s the only name she bothers giving, since she has no strong attachment to the one her father gave her. That’s all in the past now, given how the world she came from is, if everyone here is to be believed, completely gone.

She would much rather focus on the here and now, and the punch bowl that she now descends upon with all the nonchalance in the world, despite her wicked plans for it. But her attention doesn’t stop her from chattering away as she goes.]

Have you been to Springstar yet, Karlach? The energy over there sure is a lot better than around here.

[At least she has the grace not to be especially loud as she says this, given the presence of other guests milling around.]