Sage of Truth, inhabiting Black Sapphire's body, decided to explore this world. It was interesting to be in the body of someone... much less magically adapt. They looked up from their ponderings to see Silent Salt nearby. Perfect.
He walks over, waving the knight down.
(your voice echoes through the realm, and the air changes the moment your feet touch down on the soil; your presence has been noticed long before your voice needed to be uttered.)
(when the knight turns, any lesser cookie may have been sent scrambling the other direction in a flurry of panic- his gaze flashes, though not in malice, but.. curiosity. inquiry, maybe.)
(the face you wear may not be your own, but such a sing-song tone is all but unforgettable; recognition flashes across his single, visible pupil before darkening once more in a stoic hardness. he has not immediately cast you out, though, so perhaps it's a sign of tolerance.)