Well, Drizzt wanted to be distracted from his anxiety, and now he has a perfect one. He freezes, hearing that capital letter to the title she has just used to describe him. The drow sucks in a quiet breath; that could be both a good thing or a very bad thing.

"Your Champion? What does that mean for me?" Drizzt raises his brows at her. "Do you expect me to do things in your name?"