[Doty steps to the side to allow Saelfen to enter. His left arm is folded before his chest, as a well-paid doorman would, as his other hand is held out towards the hallway.]
Tary! [This is directed up the stairs: he's calling for Taryon.
The artificer's footsteps are heard overhead before they appear at the top of the staircase, then descend. When he is halfway down, he turns to the front door and grins. He hopes his face isn't noticeably redder.]
Hello! Welcome to our humble home. Come in, come in. [He waves Saelfen closer.]
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[Doty steps to the side to allow Saelfen to enter. His left arm is folded before his chest, as a well-paid doorman would, as his other hand is held out towards the hallway.]
Tary! [This is directed up the stairs: he's calling for Taryon.
The artificer's footsteps are heard overhead before they appear at the top of the staircase, then descend. When he is halfway down, he turns to the front door and grins. He hopes his face isn't noticeably redder.]
Hello! Welcome to our humble home. Come in, come in. [He waves Saelfen closer.]