Millershipper
Lost in cyberspace. What a lucky fellow am I.
Whisper turns, then bows to first Sagorou, then the lady beside him. He discretely tucks his serpent-sting away, then steps to Ajani's left. Making sure he's a pace behind and to the left of the swordsman, Whisper adopts a waiting pose, listening to the others and seeking that moment when the right word or action may turn the tide in the direction he wishes it to flow.