[Waving a hand in dismissal to her initial comment on how best to address him, Ketheric sighs solemnly with a subtle shrug of his shoulders. At one point in time he would have preferred his grandiose titles being addressed formally by the masses but here and now? Such things were of little concern for all the elder half-elf truly cared about was the potential chance of being reunited with his beloved family at his side here in Escordvi.]

Sir or Ketheric will do just fine whichever you prefer, Rin.

[A contented sigh following closely as he finally settles into place upon the rocky surface, war hammer propped up nicely in turn allowing him this momentary reprieve. As she continues to speak about herself, first her father's which was intriguing to say the least and would touch on that but as Rin reveals her former occupation as an assassin his genuine curiosity peaked forward.]

An assassin, truly? Your agility and quick reflexes no doubt have served you well in your endeavors. Perhaps...I could use a woman of your skills in the future.

[For Ketheric has a few enemies already here in Escordvi from his past life on top of his dark affinity serving the Lord of Bones, Myrkul, whilst many others here followed the path of light.]