An Austerian Standoff

Returning to where the striped man stood, he gave his name and spoke his assumptions of where she hailed from. Dusk nodded. "Aye, I am Dusk Carpathius, Princess of The Hallows." The young woman gave a nod. "Good to meet you, Beauregard." It seemed as though they would have a little chat and the weather was good enough, so dark haunches folded and Dusk settled into the sand of the land bridge.

"So where are you off to?" She attempted to make pleasant conversation. Had Beauregard met her father? The man seemed decent and Dusk imagined that he and Artorias would get along well.

"Dusk Carpathius"