Though ancient she was still relatively charming for her age, captivating voice similar to those of a caring but tough teacher. Daric stared for a moment before taking her hand and give it a firm shake "I don't believe we have, my pleasure to meet you Carolina" after a few secondss he lets go of her hand and drank from the rest of his glass<br/><br/>"I'd drink stronger stuff either way" he opened his flask and took another swig "just gotta get in there, and slice his head off with that thing right?" pointing at the sword Vennar was holding a moment ago. Though he was curious that Vennar would know a historian, since he didn't seem the type to study let alone read about some long dead people doing long forgotten things. "but tell me, what's the plan" downing the rest of the flask's content in one gulp