<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/371237956c7d0a85ecc8c316798b3c49_zpsbzwqehxt.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<em>Eilsaadi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262693.msg12960748#msg12960748)</em><br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>:<em>43/43</em><br/><hr/><br/>More than facial expression went into reading a person, although, Azzir seemed to be able to mask those as easily as he hid his face.  It was just as important to note what was said, and even what wasn't.<br/><br/>She knew Azzir to be confident in his abilities, and confident in his mission, even before this meeting.  He seemed much more concerned with her God than with her; which was wise.  Still, as much as he seemed to know about her, he didn't know everything, or maybe even enough.<br/><br/>She shrugged as she approached the chair he indicated, removed her sword belt, and hung its backrest, before claiming the seat herself.  As nimble as she was, it was likely she could still draw the sword, should she need to, but it was meant as a gesture of good-will.<br/><br/><strong>"Words, like names, only have as much meaning as we give them,"</strong>she shared.  She cocked her head, as if offering middle ground,<strong>"however, if there is a better word for a binding agreement which clearly defines each person's role, I know not what it is."</strong><br/><br/>She studied his eyes, the only part of his face she could actually see, even if it was futile.<strong>"Whatever else I may be, I am a professional, and details, I have learned, can make the difference between a satisfied client, and one who believes he is purchasing more than was agreed upon."</strong>She raised her right hand, indicating Azzir,<strong>"whatever else you may be, you are an important client, and I do not wish to have any misunderstandings between us."</strong>