Kirsch emits a short, dry and somewhat sardonic laugh. This fine man of exemplary diligence has made it abundantly clear that we have already piqued his not entirely welcome interest. he then leans somewhat closer to Hargen and Clytemnestra, lowering his voice even further. As did the good Father ours. We are not oblivious of his true affiliation. two semicircular clumps of scales darken to a hue closer to black than they are to green under the lizard's eyes. Speaking of which, did your extensive research, perchance, reveal when exactly the… society in question found its way into the late Marquis's – may his rest be peaceful – domain?