At her proclamation of name, he cants his head to the side, almost like a crow might, and peers at her.
"Merlan, you say? How intriguing."
And he does offer his hand to her, grinning that wild grin at her, the hand calloused from many long works, but strong. The hand he offers is the one he takes off the staff, which sort of hops in place as it is left to stand on its own.
"My name is Merlin and I am very pleased to meet thee."
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"Merlan, you say? How intriguing."
And he does offer his hand to her, grinning that wild grin at her, the hand calloused from many long works, but strong. The hand he offers is the one he takes off the staff, which sort of hops in place as it is left to stand on its own.
"My name is Merlin and I am very pleased to meet thee."