A grimace quickly covered Voren's face as the dagger made contact with his throat. Arith just looked on calmly, a neutral expression on his face.<br/>"<span style="color: #8040FF">That's not very kind of you. The correct way to introduce yourself is to politely state your name and greetings to us, not hold a dagger against my throat.</span>"<br/><br/>Suddenly he was in two places at once, blinking behind her while leaving a decoy in his place. The illusion was powerful enough to imprint feeling into her mind, making it seem to her as if he was still there. In a single quick movement, the knife was out of her hand and her arms pinned behind her back. Due to the surprise factor of it, he didn't meet any resistance to such an unexpected move. Arith continued to look on, a slightly more amused look on his face now.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #8040FF">Let's try this again now, maybe more orthodox this time and polite. That would be nice, don't you think? But now I'm wondering, what are <span style="font-style: italic">you</span> doing here? Are you perhaps with the rebellion?</span>"