[color=a187be][h3][center]~The Faceless, Nyarlith~[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=a187be]"I have many things to say, for those with eyes perceptive enough to see beyond."[/color] Nyarlith replied to Deos, ignoring the two newcomers Niddhogg and Vortigen, though the Faceless graced latter with an odd gesture at least indicating it recognized his presence. The dragon, was simply ignored like the beast Nyarlith perceived it to be. [color=a187be]"Do you have the eyes to see, I wonder? I can't tell. This moonless night as beautiful as it is, dulls the sight. The sweet, sticky whispers are dull, drowned under the a mighty sea. All speaking at once, can not hear or see their words."[/color] The creatures voice was oddly serious, before it tilted its head and laughed as Aborath entered the room, obviously insulted by their Enlightened's words.

[color=a187be]"Ahh, Greetings."[/color] The creature returned the greeting, seemingly amused at the gesture. [color=a187be]"Forgive little Amelia. As fun as it would be seeing that tongue of hers ripped out, she puts it to such good use! It'd be a shame for it to go to waste." [/color] Nyarlith chuckled lightly at the comment, though the loss of a tongue wasn't too much of a deal. They could replace it easily enough. 

[color=a187be]"Silence."[/color] A simple command, which quickly caused Amelia to cease any further attempts at communication, muttering a quiet apology only to Nyarlith. [color=a187be]"Your words are annoying. Drowning out their whispers. Makes it difficult to think." [/color]Turning back to Aborath, the creature continued. 

[color=a187be]"I am Nyarlith, Seeker of Knowledge, delver of the unknown, and messenger of the Great Old Ones." [/color] He bowed, deeply extending her arms to their side as it did so. [color=a187be]"Who are you, o sightless one?"[/color] That was of course, an insult though. Whether Aborath would know it was an entirely different matter however. It probably wasn't much of a stretch to say Nyarlith didn't think very highly of anyone here.