WetHawk
One Thousand Club
Upturning her nose slightly at the question of her name, Valerie let out a slight huff and muttered lowly. "I take it listening skills were not prerequisite for this position..." The clerk's own comment , however, was somewhat troubling since she already seemed to be aware of an issue associated with her. She gave Niradnam a quick confused glance as the clerk knocked on the door before looking back as the door opened.
Valerie eyed the new curious looking woman in interest, having never encountered anyone quite like her before in her life. The accent was most definitely new to her, and she paid it particular mind as a person with an aptitude for doing voices, never knowing when it might come in handy. Focusing on the voice, as well as her name and style of garb, the young noble recalled several of Grandfather's lessons on the civilized peoples of the world beyond Okesh. She remembered asking him to go in to more detail on the continent of Oshela after hearing of their predilection for the arts, having only recently begun her own lessons with her flute. Maestro Zorei-Hanari's clothing and name seemed to strongly indicate that she hailed from the distant lands. Hesitating for only a moment to consider what 'Snobby Noble Valerie' would do, she then let out a prissy laugh at hearing the suggestion that she was with Niradnam. "Oh, no. No, no, most certainly not, I would much prefer the company of an ill tempered mule. Niradnam is merely being of assistance to me after I learned of the grievous errors of the brainless apes at the University losing my money at the gates." She shot another annoyed look at the clerk before turning her attention back to the Maestro, giving her a more dignified and respectful look before giving a slight curtsy. "Regardless, I suppose I should introduce myself. I am Valerie Rhitegast, daughter of Reynold Rhitegast, son of the great Wayne Rhitegast of Emberhallow. It is good to meet you, Maestro. I am afraid I am far from an expert on the subject, but I believe that you hail from Oshela, yes? That is quite a journey to Azarad."
Valerie eyed the new curious looking woman in interest, having never encountered anyone quite like her before in her life. The accent was most definitely new to her, and she paid it particular mind as a person with an aptitude for doing voices, never knowing when it might come in handy. Focusing on the voice, as well as her name and style of garb, the young noble recalled several of Grandfather's lessons on the civilized peoples of the world beyond Okesh. She remembered asking him to go in to more detail on the continent of Oshela after hearing of their predilection for the arts, having only recently begun her own lessons with her flute. Maestro Zorei-Hanari's clothing and name seemed to strongly indicate that she hailed from the distant lands. Hesitating for only a moment to consider what 'Snobby Noble Valerie' would do, she then let out a prissy laugh at hearing the suggestion that she was with Niradnam. "Oh, no. No, no, most certainly not, I would much prefer the company of an ill tempered mule. Niradnam is merely being of assistance to me after I learned of the grievous errors of the brainless apes at the University losing my money at the gates." She shot another annoyed look at the clerk before turning her attention back to the Maestro, giving her a more dignified and respectful look before giving a slight curtsy. "Regardless, I suppose I should introduce myself. I am Valerie Rhitegast, daughter of Reynold Rhitegast, son of the great Wayne Rhitegast of Emberhallow. It is good to meet you, Maestro. I am afraid I am far from an expert on the subject, but I believe that you hail from Oshela, yes? That is quite a journey to Azarad."