[ Rosalind looks like she might float out of sheer happiness that the target of her affection has returned. Her tail goes about a mile a minute. SHE'S NOT GOING TO BITE. SHE PROMISES.

Allelujah nods to her, tucking his canteen away on his belt. She's young, but so were Feldt and Christina. Mileina, Setsuna. All he can do is continue to watch over those like them, and this young woman who stands before him now. ]

Allelujah. [ He introduces. His smile is more muted, but no less genuine for the effort. ] I'd say the honor is mine, now.

And welcome to Blanc. I haven't been here long myself, but if you have questions, I'll do my best to help.