[ She hears that, alright. Even if he doesn't say it, it's clear to her that he's quite kind- chivalrous, really. It's the attitude she sees in a lot of their loyal retainers, groomed to serve and protect.

When he introduces himself, she blinks... that's the name of another person she met here, some time back. ]

Ah, you as well. I met one with the same name, calling himself "Lancer of Black"- though he has long since departed this land.

[ And with a bow in greeting, polite and proper- ]

I am called Kitsuno, first daughter to the Lords of the Prism Mists and Princess of Sawa. Not that it matters here... please, just call me Kitsuno.

[ She conceals her being an Oracle as well for now- it's best not to bring it up, unless absolutely needed. ]

Please allow me to buy you a new shirt. I can wash this one for you, if it helps. Have you found a place to stay here, yet, Master Lancer?