[Darc tilts his head at the distinction, then seems to at least accept something. He sighs.]

Well, that won't be for a few days.

[He straightens up, pulling to his feet. He is not especially tall, but he is built. He hefts some thick silver armor over his shoulders and chest, covering the nastiest scars on his chest.]

Until then, you're free to go anywhere in the city. No one will do you any harm. My people will be more curious about you than anything else.