Dainn Triste
"Take it easy, Scyrim. He just didn't hear you." Dainn walked up to his brother and placed a hand on his shoulder, which probably irked him. But alas, Dainn had to make it look like they were one big happy family for the siblings. He turned to the older sibling. "We run a family business together. Scyrim runs it and we help as much as we can. I'm Dainn. And you are?" He smiled at the siblings. Well, this shouldn't be too bad, he thought to himself as he was guided into the castle.