He gives her a kindly nod. "Well, it's not so new, but I have a feeling our memories of history will differ quite a bit. I've noticed quite a few different types of people here, and it wouldn't surprise me if the times we all remember are as unique as ourselves."

He walks ahead, keeping a glance to make sure she's coming with him. It's best not to leave a young lady--no matter how well trained in combat alone, after all.

As she introduces herself, he gives her a slight bow of his head and returns in kind. "A pleasure, Lady Lyon. My name is Salome Harras."