[ He blinks. Caught off guard by the politeness, and the elaborate name, and most of all by the title. ]
Professor? [ Some of the tension falls from those black-feathered wings, and he finally takes a wary step closer. ] You're a... a scholar, then.
[ He met a librarian, once, briefly. But it was the librarian of a university, so it stands to reason they would be similar. Even if one was a human with a fearful respect for accursed knowledge, and this seems to be some sort of... lizard-like creature with dark powers of his own.
Still. He does appreciate the bow. And John will rarely pass up an opportunity to introduce himself in turn. ]
For a month or so, yes. Perhaps two dozen of us. [ He hesitates, then offers his own scaled hand to shake. ] I am John. John Doe.
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Professor? [ Some of the tension falls from those black-feathered wings, and he finally takes a wary step closer. ] You're a... a scholar, then.
[ He met a librarian, once, briefly. But it was the librarian of a university, so it stands to reason they would be similar. Even if one was a human with a fearful respect for accursed knowledge, and this seems to be some sort of... lizard-like creature with dark powers of his own.
Still. He does appreciate the bow. And John will rarely pass up an opportunity to introduce himself in turn. ]
For a month or so, yes. Perhaps two dozen of us. [ He hesitates, then offers his own scaled hand to shake. ] I am John. John Doe.