Tychus had been wandering around in circles for a very long while. Each round made him that much more frustrated and he had a slight tint of red in his skin from the anger he was feeling. It was a bit odd that he was sent out here without further direction than just the map in his hand. He turned the map every which way trying to find the slightest hint of what he was supposed to do. Frustration mounted as he grunted in anger and wadded up the page into his hand and tossed it aside. As he did, the horse whinnied a bit behind him in almost a laugh at his master's frustration. "Oh shut it you..." Tychus grumbled as he came over and gave the horse a pat for a moment to calm his nerves. The added calm allowed his senses to heighten as he heard the soft rustling of the trees behind him.<br/><br/>Turning to look over his shoulder, his mind would venture in a thousand different directions from an attempted assassination to his escort showing up. With how his country men had been in the past, the thought of assassination would stick the most. To kill a Highland Soldier would be a great feat and a bragging tool to those who had done it. His hand would shift silently to his blade but dared not pull it. As the steady rustling continued, he would turn and peer over his shoulder cautiously for a moment. As the woman emerged, he would take a moment to process the moment before turning to see her. The attire was not one of a group he knew which could only mean she was one of those that he had been seeking. As her words flowed from her lips, he would fall further into certainty that he was in the right place. As he watched her curtsey, he felt even more out of place in this moment. No one ever bowed to him. That was not a luxury he had ever been given<br/><br/>"Yes, I am Tychus, General to the Highland Armies and Ambassador of the Highland Empire. I have come a long way to bring our worlds together and I apologize for getting a little lost on the way." He said softly and tried to put on his best behavior. He was used to shouting commands and making demands but in this moment he had to be the opposite of all that. A soft hand was desired in this time and that was all he could offer for now. Picking up the map from the ground, he dusted it off and opened it slowly to show her what he  was dealing with. The map was far from useful and it showed in many ways. "As you can see, this map was not made with much accuracy."<br/><br/>As his nerves began to settle, his hand would slide away from the blade gently to lower his guard and be less threatening. His attention started going to the details of the woman before him as he took in her visage in every way. From head to toe, he would take in her details and would not let anything slip away. He had to remember her in all ways because this was the woman he was to be linked with for life and secretly be the one to bring her demise. That part he had to keep shelved to keep himself from being knocked out and pushed away. Her attire was not all to friendly to be seen and it seemed rather stiff as she moved about. He wondered if she was truly the princess he was here to be wed to since she was armored so heavily. For now, he took her at her words as he stood there. "It is very nice to meet you, Ariah. If I may, I do have a small gift to help break the ice a little in this awkward moment and circumstance." He said gently as he shifted to a pack on his horse and rummaged through the pack. He would pull a small box that housed a necklace that held dragon fire sapphires within. The stones were a bright blue and within the colors danced and shimmered like fire as given their name. He held the box out to her with a slight bow hoping she would enjoy it. He had not chosen it himself and hoped the nobles that did knew what they were doing.