Drake 's hood was up, but not his muffler. only the nose and up on his face were covered in shadow. Caitlin could see a smirk form on his face at her last staement as he held out his hand, signaling her to stop. "I already know, I've seen what you can do. But I would say no more on the matter, for now, if I were you." He nodded his head in the direction of a Jailer but the Jailer was completely invisible Caitlin. "We have an audience tonight..." He looked back toward Caitlin as he stood up. "To be honest, I envy you and your guild. I've always wondered what it was like to truly be free." He stopped when he saw a group of people approaching. "Dremmick? What in Fiore is he doing here?"

"ANDER! Don't make this harder than it has to be!" Dremmick shouted as his rope dart started spinning in his had.

"Well, sh%@.." Ander cursed under his breath. "I apologize, but it looks like our conversation will have to come another day." With that he pulled up his muffler and jumped down to greet his new guests.