"As they should. It's incredibly rude if they don't. They should learn their manners."

Kell brushes away the wilted, half-burned leaves from his clothes. Now that he's not in full panic, he can finally pay attention to the woman who helped him.

"Yes," he confirms. "I'm Kell. And you are?"

Not from Thorne, that's for sure. Most of the Thorne's Summoned come to Rhy's mingles. Kell would hazard a guess, he'd notice a second white-haired lady there if she showed up.