<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f1/9f/b7/f19fb7e9ec99d451139b432991c574cb.jpg)</div>Lyara smiled at being addressed so fluently in her own tongue by the frankly rather gruff looking dwarf.  She gave a slight curtsy wishing that she were able to return the favor and answer back in kind, but it was not to be.  Instead she decided on a mild demonstration to introduce herself.<br/><br/>Walking to the corner of the room so she could have some space she deftly pulled forth the blade from its scabbard while digging around in her component pouch.  With a flourish she cast a simple cantrip and her blade began to emit a faint light.  She smiled as she began to move about, her blade was strategically notched along the spine allowing it to emit a soft hum as she moved.  It was obvious to those watching her movements were practiced, though she was not yet accustomed to the weight and heft of the sword.<br/><br/>Satisfied, she quickly dispelled the light spell, placing the focus back into its sheath as she returned with one more small curtsy.  "My name is Lyara Nailo, and I dance to the Dragon's Song."