[Gallagher]

"Oh, how kind of you, my Lord," Dafie crooned, offering Nosya another shallow bow before turning away from the man. "Come, Shad, you heard him, didn't you?" She crooked her fingers at her shadow, which dutifully rose from the ground, its shape wavering and shifting as it found form. Tendrils of darkness became head, limbs, and finally, her companion in his entirety. The elemental stared at her with small pinpricks of eyes set in restless voids of eye sockets, then, slowly, his attention shifted towards Lord Nosya.

He raised a hand, immaterial chains rattling where they hung from barely perceivable wrists, and waved.

"Aww." Dafie smiled and tilted her head. "He's getting so polite."