WetHawk
One Thousand Club
The Knight smiled to Ander and took a seat, beginning to dig into his meal once more before nearly choking as Pyria mentioned knowing Lestone. "Wait, you-" He coughed, still choking slightly on his roasted pheasant. "Ya knew Lestone?" He paused for a moment as he thought to himself before speaking again, now in a flowing, formal sounding tongue. "Lady Pyria, I am a long ways from home, and truly I am in need of your aid. I believe that I am seeking out this man of whom you speak, and yet I know so little about him. Please, if there is anything that you know, I implore you for your aid."