[color=silver][center][h2][color=#8990c7]ℑ'ℜ𝔞𝔧𝔦𝔱𝔥[/color][/h2]
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I'Rajith enjoyed introductions, dull as many seemed to consider them. The names of new people tended to be, with only a few exceptions, always new information for him. Those that had lived before could not whisper the names of those that came long after them - and so, if only in one regard, the Noctem could consider himself wiser than his elders.

And yet, when it came his time to introduce himself, he acted every bit an awkward youth. He leaned his weight on one awkwardly long leg, so far down that it cracked audibly as if threatening to give way, and rubbed his neck with elongated fingers. He hadn't realized their group would be so big. It almost felt as though he was on stage once more, except there was no music to lose himself to. 

And while a performer ought not to look too closely at the individuals in his audience, I'Rajith wanted to study his companions at length. From the behemoth with mighty claws to the knights and knights-to-be, to the two he'd met at the library to a zephyrite whose shifting form was almost mesmerizing. Then there was one of his own kin - a sight perhaps more uncommon to him than one might assume. 

[color=#8990c7]"I have met but a few of you before,"[/color] his tone, ever stable, didn't give away his nervousness, but the way his gaze refused to land on anyone's face did. [color=#8990c7]"You may call me I'Rajith. I know a great many things. Of magic, mostly, though my blade can dance as needed."[/color]

Much like U'Nunlo, and perhaps in an attempt to emulate them, I'Rajith bent his body into an unnaturally deep bow.
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