Beleth isn't noisy about approaching him, or flashy. Atticus would be forgiven for not even hearing her quiet steps, until she pulled out the chair across from him, and sank into it.

"Magister Atticus Vedici."

The expression that greets Atticus is polite, and neutral. Beleth is in her diplomat mode--carefully poised, from her hands clasped together on the desk, to her back as straight as a rod, staring at the magister in front of her. She dips her head politely, motion made just as carefully as the way she held herself.

"Beleth Ashara, Head of Scouting within Kirkwall. A pleasure."