"I would like that," Lunise responded to Nytala with a small smile. "We will see you shortly."

The brief few steps towards the other monks allowed Lunise a moment to recentre herself. Her shoulders rolled up and back and her standing torso settled back into a strong posture. As if sliding on a veil, she was the ambassador once again, in spite of whatever leftover turmoil moved within her. She nodded upon being introduced and showed no strong response to Master Marcaano's request.

"Meesei has the right of it. But, of course, as guests, we are obliged to observe the security of your home." Lunise raised her hand halfway to gesture her permission before the human monk turned her eyes. "Pardon my interruption?" she said expectantly.