Maho's new friends seemed to evaporate as quickly as they appeared without either answering her question or taking the hint and introducing themselves. So much for teamwork. Turning around to follow them out, she just now noticed the mess the guild hall was in, previously too immersed in her own problems to notice. She smirked, pitying the poor fellow who would have to clean all that up. Just the thought of that made her shudder, but it paled compared to the picture of their shameless transvestite of a guild master. Shaking the chill that went down her spine, Maho hurried out.

She caught up just in time to hear Elize ask about the plan. Well, at least they weren't the sort that would jump into something head first. Good thing Maho has already thought of one. "Well, as I said, baiting him out seems like the only sure way to catch him. People trained at police work failed so far, so different approach is needed." she more thought out loud than explained, "Erm, this is going to sound a bit morbid, but we should ask about the victims. We know the Ripper likes to strike in the night and that he targets women, but what kind of women? If there is a pattern to his madness, we'd stand a much better chance of catching him." she said, shooting her teammates a look that asked for their opinion.