Cyren's smile is resonant with memory and emotion and she gestures the way to the table with welcome.
"Thank you for your presence and your compliment. As always, it is an honor to share a table with you or a tavern."
"It is a joy to know that Ensaneti walks again. It is always a comfort to know that where there is dark and chaos, you will be there to see in the dark and to wrest it to your will. Your will is always elegant. When I pass from this realm as I must someday, it is a treasured thought that although mine might not have been a life of particular value in any grand way, Ensenati will be there to see. Not because I'm worthy of being seen, but because Ensenati sees everything."
"I have no authority to welcome you, as you have been here longer than I and I'm only here by your leave. Did you sleep well?"