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Her singsong laugh was like music to his ears. It felt good to be praised, to be told for once in his life that he was on the right path. A sour taste filled his mouth as the woman's word's echoed round his head. 

Y' picked a good place to start.

If only his ma could see him now.
 
"Yer not wrong 'bout that," he swallowed dryly, tension visible in the subtle crinkle of his brow. And so he was greatly relieved when Emris introduced herself. It was a pretty name, and for the first time Nox found himself lost in her earthen tones. Though he did not offer a bow in return, he began to foster a feeling of respect for her, meeting her amethyst gaze with a fire of his own. 

What did his name mean to others? Would they remember him a fearsome captain of the seven seas? His own head tilted. "Do ye want to find out?"