[Matthew's smile brightens and he takes her hand, ever the gentleman of course, he will potentially get himself in trouble when, rather than shake, he gives the back of her hand a light kiss with a bow of his head.

It isn't even that he's a ladies' man, it's just all this fancy ceremonial knights and squires thing is going to his head.]

The pleasure is mutual, Sir Alainn.

[He straightens and releases her hand.]

And the help would be very much appreciated. I haven't had much time to get to know the castle or the people here. It's been something of a wild week.

Which ...[Branch? Sect?] Division are the Knights of the Dragon's fire, if you don't mind my curiosity?