The female voice, admittedly threw Nyx off a slight bit. Though that wasn't anything to think about. Nyx knew exactly how dangerous women can be. Crowe for example was absolutely dangerous. Her magic was unmatched. Was. His heart hurt at that thought. Crowe was one of his own, and she was murdered and left in the trash outside Insomnia.
By one of his own. Was honor so fleeting?
Slowly Nyx looked at the woman who was for all intentional purpose welcoming him here. "I am." Nyx commented coolly. "Fresh and new to this strange land. Are we close to Lucii? Niflheim?" Turning his full body towards the woman he folded the paper and put it away an in a pouch on his belt. At this point he finally took the woman in fully. She was quite stunning to say the least. Carefully shifting his weight some he pulled at his tattered armor uncomfortably.