[ Still partially beside himself, Howl does not immediately answer the request for introductions. It's only when he hears Emet-Selch's voice deeper inside the room that his eyes dart to the space behind the beautiful stranger — and his confusion is replaced with a gleeful curiosity so intense that he can barely keep a straight face. ]
...my name is Howl.
[ The wizard would be entirely content to stand here at the door and assault Hythlodaeus with the dozens of questions crowding his mind right now, but instead, he steps inside with a polite nod to the no-longer-a-stranger. The chiming in of Emet-Selch's voice really just...... drives home that, whatever he's intruding upon here, it's real. ]
So you're Hythlodaeus... I daresay that's the only plausible explanation for this... [ he'll let them fill in the blank as to what he means by 'this.'
Howl leans in slightly, peeking in the direction of the bed, where he finds Emet-Selch very obviously undressed and ungroomed.
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Good morning, friend. Deepest apologies to your door. Should I come back later?
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...my name is Howl.
[ The wizard would be entirely content to stand here at the door and assault Hythlodaeus with the dozens of questions crowding his mind right now, but instead, he steps inside with a polite nod to the no-longer-a-stranger. The chiming in of Emet-Selch's voice really just...... drives home that, whatever he's intruding upon here, it's real. ]
So you're Hythlodaeus... I daresay that's the only plausible explanation for this... [ he'll let them fill in the blank as to what he means by 'this.'
Howl leans in slightly, peeking in the direction of the bed, where he finds Emet-Selch very obviously undressed and ungroomed.
Good morning, friend. Deepest apologies to your door. Should I come back later?