<div class="floatright">(http://img193.imageshack.us/img193/2564/cepheus2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;">"It does seem that way, doesn't it?" Sasha agrees with Allie with a chuckle, smiling back warmly. "I find myself eager for it in some ways, yet reluctant in others, but I suppose, duty calls."<br/><br/>Standing as well, he follows Allie out, reaching to hold the door of the tavern for her, before following her to the carriages.<br/><br/>Reaching the carriages, he finds himself accosted by a tiny fey, and smiles as he remembers a few of the family friends back home. "I suppose I am, yes," he answers Pellegri. "I'm Cepehus Russkij, but most people call me Sasha - you're welcome to as well. And hopefully soon you'll be less dizzy from comings and goings."</span>