Sabine looked away and pushed an amused breath through her nose. "You have not changed much," she remarked.

As for comments on the mission, Fendros bit his lip and nodded. "Yes, well, everything is only speculation at this stage. It just seems so out of the ordinary that it can't be ignored. Even if it weren't Meesei and us investigating, this warrants attention." Fendros straightened slightly and looked upon the others in the room. "She's put me in charge of this mission until we need to group up again. We were here to get acquainted with the others before we move out." He glanced and Colours and Malithus. "Perhaps you two could introduce us to everyone else?"

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The agents did not speak as they were escorted. The balding leader seemed to smile amicably in spite of his surroundings, while the others remained on-guard. They eyed the carcass, but did not seem especially perturbed. When the other packs filed out, the leader turned to the Redguard and spoke briefly. "Are these all...?"

The Redguard nodded and took an involuntary half-step back. None of them sat down for now.

The leader smiled on. Especially when Saras emerged. "I am glad you asked," the leader said. "My name is Marod, this is Albus, Orphius, and Justicar Lunise." Marod gestured to himself, the second Imperial, the Redguard werebear, and the High Elf respectively.

The High Elf, Lunise, raised her arms and lowered her hood to reveal blue eyes and straight, blonde hair. She held a stern gaze on Saras.

Marod continued. "We have had an eye on this 'lycan' business for quite some time. Now, we appreciate the reasons for your secrecy, though such a large matter is the concern of the Empire, of which you are all residing in." He clapped his hands and clasped them together. "I promise it isn't about taxes. Unfortunately..." Marod's persistent smile faded as he raised his eyebrows and spied the packs around him. "I was under the impression that we might meet with the Champion herself. She does reside in this Jarldom, correct?"