[Haytham was spending some time wandering the halls as well. He had just visited the makeshift memorial the Assassins had made and now he had the upcoming mission to consider. That woman was insisting on coming along with him and he could recognize that look in her eyes. One of them was bound to get a knife between the ribs before this was all through and he would be damned if it was him.
The pink-white glow ahead of him made him slow and look up, recognizing the bestial woman who made up their number. The heroes were such a motley crew and Haytham had no particular love of the non-humans among them. He didn't hate them, but he simply didn't feel the time or need to make them a priority in his thoughts.
Still, it didn't hurt for him to be polite. He tipped his hat as he made eye contact.]
Re: Terra [Esper Form] - [Open]
The pink-white glow ahead of him made him slow and look up, recognizing the bestial woman who made up their number. The heroes were such a motley crew and Haytham had no particular love of the non-humans among them. He didn't hate them, but he simply didn't feel the time or need to make them a priority in his thoughts.
Still, it didn't hurt for him to be polite. He tipped his hat as he made eye contact.]
My lady.