Talianna smiled, Dark Mother be praised for a person of use is finally gifted to her!<br/>"You may dispense with the formalities, brother. I hold no title, no rank nor house to speak of." she knew it was somewhat of a gamble, making herself equal to him instead of impressing her authority, though she felt Bloodfang alone would make him follow orders fast enough. Her eyes soon picked out minor details, the cloak weathered by salty winds; a Corsair? His cuts were clean and neat, the work of a professional and thus a professional only afforded by the Highborne; he'd crossed one House too many in Naggroth obviously.<br/><br/>"I am Talianna Drakebane, the human draped across my Nauglir is Bianka, and this great lizard is Bloodfang." The Nauglir snapped at the very mention of her name, the Cold One's tendril-like tongue picking bone and hunks of flesh from between her fangs. "And who may I assume I am addressing?" she said, licking a droplet of Kurgan blood from her ebony lips as she spoke.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>