The old man doesn't look surprised. "I thought as much. Only false gods and foul magic out there. Yet it is exactly the place I'm sending you. We've had a rather... unfortunate incident." He opens a drawer in his desk and takes out a picture of a scruffy looking man. "This is Aryan Crowe. He is a fugitive that escaped our prison on [i]'Redemption Isle'[/i] and fled into the Blasted Lands. He holds too much information that can be hold against us and thus we cannot allow him to walk free, even if it is in a place of madness." 

Septus holds up his hand to pause the man. He points on the map where Redemption Isle is located. "Escaped our prison? I thought that was supposed to be impossible? How can a man simply 'escape'?" The old man looks up at Septus and sits back. "We... do not know. Other teams are currently investigating how he managed it. That is none of your concern. I'm tasking you two to track down this man, follow him into the Blasted Lands and bring him back alive."