Originally Posted by
Destro_Yersul
Endrik inclined his head when he was introduced, noting that the woman's name seemed... somewhat pretentious, perhaps? A shrike was a small bird, he knew... Endrik was not especially familiar with Exalted. "Pleasure," he said simply.
Turning his helmeted head, he looked over at the apparently largely untouched refreshments. "What," he muttered, pitching the question low enough that nobody far away should be able to hear, "is the probability thay have poisoned any of the food?" He didn't expect Shrike to know, or care, but Sszy might.