<em>It had been a while since someone so strange had happened across her path, Dys wasn't sure what to make of the newcomer. Honey gold eyes gazed unblinkingly into the darkness beneath the hood, whether to see beneath it or just absently was unclear. With a roll of scarred shoulders a decision is reached, for now. The grin widens.</em><br/><br/>Well<strong>partner</strong>, you keep the mead pouring and I might answer some questions.<br/><br/><em>Takes a few steps and falls into a worn chair, sprawling haphazardly</em>