Wavecrest knew.  How did she know?  Could gods or God-Bloods sense their power?  Or had some other source told her?  Though the only one that could would have come out of the Shadowland.  Which was not an encouraging thought.  As he pondered how he could avoid introducing himself without offending the sea god, the matter was taken out of his hands.  Maur-Azur...what game was he playing?  Talion didn't believe his line about "hating injustice" for a second.  If he did, Hacre would be a very different place.  And he was ignoring Kersinta entirely; he didn't know if that was good or bad but he didn't want lose sight of the fact that they'd come here to make sure she was not only safe but comfortable with whatever happened to her.<br/><br/>His blue eyes peered out from under the hood, studying the tall and strong bodied god as he spoke of things that Talion...he didn't quite get it, but he kind of did too.  The terms slid through his memory and seemed to catch at things but slipped through.  There was so much he didn't know.  And this could be a chance to find out.  But at the same time, thinking about anything other than how they were going to get screwed by Maur-Azur was a bad idea.<br/><br/>"You honor the Chosen of the Sun with your welcome, great and noble, Maur-Azur," Talion said, bowing.  He hadn't introduced himself and wasn't about to.  If the sea god and his brood thought that Talion was just a mortal flunky, so much the better.  "They have seen your dedication to justice on the land and that may be something to speak of ere long."  Let him take that however he wished.  "What now would you do?  For we would not wish to cause disruption to your house overmuch."