Octavius did not ask and so Hadama did not answer, but he was quietly pleased at the return of courtesy and he inclined his head a second time as the other man introduced himself. "Octavius," he repeated, making sure he had the pronunciation right on the foreign name - although at the moment he was the foreign one, and the thought caused a glimmer of good humor in his emerald eyes.
"It is my first time here," he admitted easily. "To Stormbreak. I am from Torchline." And only in town for one night, though perhaps that revelation was one that could wait a few more minutes. "It is a beautiful city." He paused, looking at the view out a different window for a moment, facing the city and the lanterns and torches that sparkled throughout it at night. "Do you live here?"
"It is my first time here," he admitted easily. "To Stormbreak. I am from Torchline." And only in town for one night, though perhaps that revelation was one that could wait a few more minutes. "It is a beautiful city." He paused, looking at the view out a different window for a moment, facing the city and the lanterns and torches that sparkled throughout it at night. "Do you live here?"
