[Parreyon Syndicus]

"And good brightening to you, Milo. Always a pleasure." Parreyon said completing the hand shake and looking to the fellow with a comfortavble smile that the Regent had brought along. "And it is a pleasure to meet you, Lord Sebastienne Baxter. We've not the honor of meeting before this. Know that my doors are always open to talk if the need be. I could always use a good bit of information regarding the katta nation specifically regardin Kyathis. but that is for another time less urgent than this."

Parreyon had donned a white shirt ruffled at the collar and wrists with a maroon vest and black trousers. It was the chosen colors for work he often wore. A sprinkle of honor to the Knights of the Red Rose to which he would always be true even if not actively. He nodded to Sir James as the protective boundary was set.

Parreyon wondered how Milo's sister was doing with another season behind her after being returned from the abduction. Parreyon had still not met with the lady and though maybe she was not ready to be spoken to by another inquisitor. Maybe a season had openned her up to speaking with him. Autumn had provided no fruit for the harvest in regards to seeking out information on The Hand and that perplexed him to no end. He would push his Ebon Watch to be more aggressive in learning information on this cult. He would have someone's head if another season went by unsuccessfully.