Molly looks quite amused as the watches the floating wizard, tail wishing lazily behind him. How he's gotten in here is a real mystery, but Ghostslayer Bloodhunters have their ways. It doesn't seem like he's alerted any guards despite his ostentatious clothing and shiny jewelry, and he moves closer to Essek without fear (or reverence).

"Shadowhand. How lovely to see you." The tiefling purrs, leaning closer. Elves are usually on the short side, but the floating weighs that up and he's more than amused to be on equal level with this powerful, gorgeous man.

Definitely worth dragging his ass out of a grave for the second time.