Jerus smiled as the two girls danced and then clapped when the one who had been called up on stage climbed down in search of her brother. Realizing that he should of been paying better attention to where the guy she'd been with went, he stood to go offer his help when the noble from earlier, Armond if he recognized the face correctly, accidentally knocked her down. [i]Well, least we know nobles aren't immune to everyday accidents as well.[/i] Reaching the trio, he kneeled and smiled at the young girl. "Very pretty dance, though an experienced eye could see the way you used your familiarity with fighting to make it so. Well done. If you'd like, I can help you find your brother." That addressed he turned to Armond as he stood.

"Lord Armond, the man who was framed for so much death. Glad to see you aren't scared by the few idiots who think you actually killed your family in that fire. Jerus Jericho, traveling black smith in training and warrior." He offered his hand for a hand shake.