Maho nodded and smiled at the introductions. She watched with wonder as Elize made a knife dance. She knew from hearing and reading that magic took all kinds of forms, but aside from her own she never got to see it before joining Phoenix Wing. And seeing it with her own eyes was something different entirely. How pitiful that the wolrd shunned something like that. She wanted to see all of it.

Listening carefully to what her teammates (Because that's what they were, right?) had to say, they narrowed down the time frame and that the Ripper might actually be a dark mage, but they still needed more if they wanted to make sure Maho was indeed the target. "There might be something in the books. If he is a mage, it would help to know what we're dealing with and how to fight him. However, we still need to make sure he actually does what we want him to." she pondered, "I shall go to the outpost and try to find out something that links the victims together. Appearance, location, something. Then we'll have a better chance. If we have that, all we need is means of capturing him." she suggested, wondering if the patrolmen would even be willing to share.