<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/vPQzt3M.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Noire Hotep</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=245883.msg12165393#msg12165393)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Context</strong></td><td>Arrival</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Lionel</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Noire looked down at Lionel's massive hand and shook it. Well, part of it. More like his thumb and that part of the palm that is basically just more thumb. She was impressed with the degree of finesse he exhibited; for someone as large and muscular as he was, she expected to be vigorously jerked around, but the handshake was rather normal in intensity.<br/><br/>"I'm Noire. I, uh, go by the stage name of 'Nyarly' sometimes though." Her tail curled around her leg as she rubbed the back of her head. "You probably haven't heard of me though; I don't do a lot of self-promotion." After stammering awkwardly for a bit, she looked over at the slowly wobbling airship, and then at the cargo evidently responsible for the disturbance. "What on Remnant is<em>in</em>that thing?"