The two Viera looked at one another, though Vlyn gave a half hearted shrug as Aloa raised an eyebrow. True, male Viera were extremely rare, and of course the norm was the female Viera that did the hunting and often left the village, so it wasn't often that one would leave the Wood. Alas, while Vlyn failed to see the humor, Aloa was growing rather impatient. He shook his head at her, then turned back to Jaakuna. "[b]Actually, yes, I am very happy about it.[/b]" He said, jerking his head toward Aloa. "[b]Someone needs to keep all the vagrant female Viera company.[/b]"

At the expense of another scathing glare from Aloa, Vlyn cleared his throat, producing a photo. "[b]Your Mark, so to speak, is a wanted girl.[/b]" He spoke, handing the photo over. "[b]I'll spare you the boring details, but she's someone who has fled the country, and needs to be brought to judgment. And she needs to be CAPTURED, not killed.[/b]" His tone was a little more serious, and for this Aloa was grateful. "[b]We need her alive.[/b]"

"[b]Last she was spotted was in the capital of Dalmasca, the city of Rabanastre.[/b]" Aloa continued for him. "[b]To maintain herself, she too, is a hunter, though often drifts from place to place. If you would take this job, we urge you to hurry before she moves again.[/b]"

"[b]When you do catch her--I've no doubt you will--you can bring her back here.[/b]" Vlyn finished, once again flashing a grin. "[b]Now, what say you?[/b]"