Lex/Kiernan | Shieldwyrm Hall
His hesitation had made her a bit wary, as if she might've admitted to the wrong thing (although what that might be, Lex didn't have a clue). But she answered his question promptly, hoping she could keep up the conversation. "Yes," she said. "One of the worshipers needed some assistance with delivering her invitations."
Feeling somewhat foolish by the admission, for here she was, wandering the guildhall on what seemed hardly more than a whim, Lex's pace began to slow. Something different began to dawn on her after a while, and she assessed him again. That name did sound very familiar.