[ It is only when she announces herself that Nasrin has cause enough to turn her staff and press it into the soil, just enough to show that she means no ill will. Straight-backed and as apologetic as one can seem after flinging fireballs, she tilts her head down, as if in a simple bow. ]

I apologize. I was...being overly cautious.

[ And foolish. She takes her staff from the ground and brings it back to the sling on her back, fastening it tightly. ]

I am. My name is Nasrin Lavellan. I am new to these parts and to the Seelie Court. I'm afraid I did not recognize your face...though I should have assumed, as we are in Seelie lands.