[Haillenarte ends up being the thing that snags the edge of memory. He hasn't travelled to Coerthas much- perhaps an oversight, but there were duties elsewhere. Still- he believes he remembers the Warrior mentioning him, at least once, and it's enough his smile settles a little more.]

Francel, then. It seems strange that this should be our first proper meeting, but I still find myself glad of it. Would you care to sit with me?