Careful attention was the silent respect Liu paid to Dr. Vaust. An eyeless stare probed for the reason that this gentleman, placid and pallid, could emanate such an unsettling feeling. Robust though Liu is, and mercifully unaffected by the aura of menace, in this place without obvious danger it was distracting. Liu was ignorant and nubile despite his energy. It took him months to find a permanent place, being what he is, he had no way to employ his skills independently. There was no opportunity for him to experience this unsettling aura before, and Iberis, his master, had not told him about such an effect -- to his recollection. Eerie feelings had to wait, however, since he had no intention to waste time in introductions by wallowing in cluelessness.

Standing with an unmistakable military air, his entire form was revealed. Astonishingly tall at over 6 and a half feet, he wore a simple garb and a small bag. It was a simple black gauze garment with long sleeves which clung to his torso with buttons and fell to his ankles without them, open in the front to reveal trousers of the same material. Without ostentation and without any interesting ornaments. His shining skull (those in the 'business' of having undead might notice that it is indeed polished and thinly waxes) was audaciously uncovered. He introduced himself with a gentle and precise tone of refinement, [color=662d91]"with humility, Fei Liu, familiar of necromancer Iberis Odhir. I am merely a material instrument and a wall, and would be honored, of course, to stand between you and danger, [i]doctor[/i] Vaust"[/color] and sat back down. From the moment Vaust entered the room, Liu's skull faced the wall between him and the delightfully severe Valeriana to keep them both 'in view.' He was only half lying. Despite his -- to be honest, annoyance -- at the doctor's irritating aura, he knew his job, and he know where he stood when compared to those present.

The skeleton sat back down, relinquishing the spotlight at last. 

Titles: [Unbroken] [Magic-touched] [Familiar of Iberis Odhir] [Undead] 
Goal: Information related to the art of necromancy or magic in general to return to his master.