[ "The Knave" is quite the title, but seeing as Emet-Selch is a man who goes solely by a title of his own, he's not going to judge. ]
Emet-Selch.
[ He gives a nod of greeting, quite fine with the polite distance. Far too many people here want to shake his hand and he really would rather not. His gaze flicks over her again, something assessing in that luminous gold. ]
I must say, you recovered from that mess remarkably well.
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Emet-Selch.
[ He gives a nod of greeting, quite fine with the polite distance. Far too many people here want to shake his hand and he really would rather not. His gaze flicks over her again, something assessing in that luminous gold. ]
I must say, you recovered from that mess remarkably well.