[h3][center]Hyznia[/center][/h3]
[center]Southern Rampart[/center]

"Diver? Quick to make assumptions aren't we." Rem pushed himself off the wall to his feet and brushed the dust from the seat of his trousers. "Well, 'tis true I'm to leave again soon. I've no more time to stay here. There's more to be done outside." Though sounds could be heard down below, at this moment the two were alone on the wall.

Despite the circumstance for greeting he kept his arms folded. A habit he'd formed since working closely with beasts. Touching of hands could be seen as more of a threat to them than a friendly gesture. "My name is Rem Vano. Could you be Master Lauchlin?" Rem had only ever seen the potent mage from afar. Even in his home city he didn't care much for mingling or official gatherings.