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[color=82ca9d][H1]Mathew[/H1][/color]

Mathew was taken back when his attention was drawn away from the two ahead of him, to one behind. Her turned to get a look at who had spoken to him, initially gazing at his eye level, then tilting his head to look slightly below. A tiefling woman presented herself, suited up and looked as though she was prepared for another calamity to strike. She got on a good speech before Mathew could offer a 'hello' in return. After she had stopped he sighed sadly and nodded faintly. "That's...a shame really. I usually quite enjoy nachos." He was about to offer a free hand for a good shake, though yet again he was drawn away from his exchange to be. A new voice from behind caused him to take a sideways step and look to his side. He didn't want to turn his back to the woman, that would be quite rude. 

The orc man approached and offered a much more serviceable greeting. The insect man tilted his head to the side to listen, and when he was offered a chance to speak, he took it. "A hunt is something I am fairly new to, though I hope to do my best." He didn't make any promises of his aiblities, he wasn't the kind to take unruly confidence in himself. More so the sort to let his actions speak for himself. He fixed his strap on his shoulder and looked back to the white haired woman. "It is nice to meet the both of you, I hope we can get along and work well together. Transported back through time, or in the near future." He offered a small grin alongside this greeting. He wasn't sure how to approach this situation to be honest, perhaps he was being [i]too[/i] loose. He was here to work after all...

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