"Ah," he says eloquently. His gaze lingers on the eluvian for a few moments. They had to get it here somehow, but he'll believe she doesn't know.

She, who is already up a few steps without him providing light, which puts her at risk of tripping. Emmrich hastily follows.

"I'm Emmrich Volkarin." Mourn Watch is obvious, professor is irrelevant at the moment. It's a name he's after, an introduction.