Several conversations quieted as people recognized the man's approach - the Valmenf family held significant influence with their shipping and trade networks. Making them valuable allies to any rising political figure. Such as a young hero being celebrated.
"Commander Qatrand."
The patriarch spoke out as he reached the target of his social maneuvers before offering a small bow that was respectful without being grossly flattering. Qat sat down her cup and nodded her head back politely.
"We've never met. My name is Dris er Valmenf and here with me is my daughter Nysoi. We've traveled quite far to witness your remarkable achievements and we were not disappointed."
"An honor to meet you both. I hope the journey wasn't too arduous."
"Not at all, we had plenty of guards and took the best routes. Nysoi has been particularly eager to meet the hero that the southern branch of the Void Defense Society has been speaking of for weeks."
