"Mel told me that you would be coming. I just did not expect so many of you. So, which one of you is her disciple?"
Looking between Evelyn and her companions, Vedec was gauging each of them and trying to figure out what made each of them tick.
For several moments they all stood stock still, being under the intense gaze of an individual that was leagues above them in terms of power and status would do that to most.
Evelyn was the first to come back to her senses, having gotten used to being in Melisandre's presence and having gotten through a meeting with the Roost's leader.
"I am Melisandre's disciple. And those with me today are my friends and family."
After hearing Evelyn's answer, Vedec's attention was turned squarely on her and he looked at her with fierce scrutiny.
It seemed that for every moment he stared at her Vedec was peeling another layer back and practically looking into her soul. Making Evelyn want to flee in terror. That was simply how forceful Vedec's gaze was.
