IC: *Dalmad was looking over the armory. WHen he heard Achates come in, he went over to him.* Dalmad: "You're the other new guy, yes? I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Dalmad ra Imperianna." *he puts out his hand & Achates reaches over too shake it, only to pull back on feeling the icy coldness of the magical tattoo.* Dalmad: "Oh, sorry. I'm used to shaking hands w/ people who excpect that."