Jigano was lucky today, and the Warden sat alone within the audience room. At the motion of a bow from the periphery of his vision, steel blue eyes flicked up to find the bard - most certainly not the average looking citizen. Neron guessed before Jigano opened his mouth that he was in the presence of a Grounder, and politeness dictated that he return his book to the side table and properly address his guest.
"The very same," he confirmed his name and title, following the pack as it was unslung from Jigano's shoulders. "Greetings and gifts are always appreciated. They are preferable to empty-handed threats, to be sure. I have several moments before I am required elsewhere, and there do not seem to be any further people from within the Citadel waiting. Take a seat and ask away."
"The very same," he confirmed his name and title, following the pack as it was unslung from Jigano's shoulders. "Greetings and gifts are always appreciated. They are preferable to empty-handed threats, to be sure. I have several moments before I am required elsewhere, and there do not seem to be any further people from within the Citadel waiting. Take a seat and ask away."
