[i]Rem Rem looked Eliza over a few times, recognizing the name of the Legion she was a part of, and he once was, too. He slowly raised his left hand as he had for Octavia, as his right hand was occupied by the cruciform of his sword. He took Eliza's hand in a firm grip, giving it another equally firm shake while simultaneously speaking up,[/i] "I, too, was once a part of the Blackstone Legion, oh-so-very long ago. Octavia.. she might know, because I do believe I told her about it. Anyway, I was part of the Legion, though I left it to go rogue. Wasn't a fan of the militaristic lifestyle. Became a.. vigilante, of sorts, as well as a blade-for-hire. As for my name, Eliza, it's Remy. Remy Warnerius. Rogue Warden Remy." [i]And now, Remy went silent again, his hand breaking away from the shorter woman's, going back to hanging limply at his left side. She was a Lieutenant, probably wouldn't approve of what he had said and done, but.. he could take on a single Warden. Probably. He didn't want a fight, but he was ready for one.[/i]