Professed that he was sitting idly by the table in solitude company, his eyes shall also adopt a watchful manner for the new occupant by the door, detested by the bulk of his size incarcerated and imposed upon by the confined fringes of a nameless tavern. Visits to uncanny places such as this shall but all deem his caliber cast within a questionable light, but the practitioner is undoubtedly heedful when placed within a predicament of work and duty, even if such task may convey his conception to be viewed in a favour entirely ill-savoured.
Eventually does Nasrin stir from his perch on the seat, vigilant for for the dispense of sharp steel and ghastly demeanor, for the man before his sight is much like the sketches of barbarian facet between man and beast he was presented while within Viktor's court. Congruence shall be deemed the Seredipitian king's utmost caliber of unparalleled worth, but such trait may only be permitted were they to inhabit disparate world of thoughts, for peace is not profoundly available to solicitude were they apathetic towards the abolishing of crimes and relinquishment of justice.
The brandishing of the doctor's wrists shall be elevated in a manner most distinguishable and graceful, as would the mannerisms coveted within an entity of high eminence, Nasrin would snake an arm around the magnanimous man's shoulder, feigning the likes of a drunk man and esteemed rustic. ❝ uh..well, fine wine is unsavory without fine company, would you not agree? Tell me, does late night commitments seek your attention, and lest not, would you not consider to adopt my company? ❞