"I've also heard of the Brass Hand, Jezin." Thomas replied, holding the handshake for the moment. "It's always an honor to have a member of such an Order here in Mullen." Thomas added, releasing his hand from the shake. Thomas returned his left hand to the hilt of his sword as he stood in front of the two, now fairly relaxed, "And it's a pleasure to meet you, Princess Octavia." Thomas replied, with a small smile. "I trust that both of you will be attending the feast and the tournament, correct?" Thomas asked, hoping this would be true. Thomas always loved to impress foreign dignitaries, and a member of The Order of the Thistle and a member of the Brass Hand going head-to-head in a tournament would be something worth watching. Two expertly trained soldiers competing for the glory of the king.