<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">He slid his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close, walking back the direction that he had just come from with her in tow.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“Well, we never did get to properly talk with each other while your master was around. There is so much I want to know about the first apprentice the old blood-sucker has had in over seventy years. For example, how about a proper introduction? My name is Illian Knave, one of the seven Masters of the Assassins Branch of Dimir.”</span>