Casually, Nyx stood up to meet the woman more eye to eye than her having to look down at him. It was only polite to stand up when you encountered someone new. This wasn't the same situation as when he met Libertus and Crowe. The thought of his fallen comrade hurt him, but he knew it killed Libertus. Pushing that aside he focused on the young lady before him.
There was a casual look, as he glanced the woman up and down. Something simple, that could be taken out of context, but in all actuality something he was more sizing her up on if she was a threat. Outwardly, no, but neither was Crowe and she was a woman. She was insanely deadly.
"Well, what are you looking for?" Nyx offered a kind smile as he looked about the area. He wasn't familiar with the whole Brightford area, but he was going to give his all to help her.
Nyx offered his hand to her, to finish the introduction. "Nyx. Nyx Ulric."