Ander turned in the direction of the boy who had just colorfully stepped out of a small house. He raised an eyebrow at him, not sure what to make of the odd entrance. However, Terra was already full of questions. White hair? White eyes? The only people she has known that had a disposition like that were her and her brother. He couldn't be related, she had never seen him before. Is it because he has a similar magic type?

Ander looked over to Terra, who seemed to be staring a hole into the new arrival, and he could practically feel the questions bubbling up to the surface. He held up a hand to her and shook his head, "hold on," he told her softly. He wasn't sure how to take this guy. closest word to describe it would be "awkward".

Dremmick responded nonchalantly to young man. "Calm yourself, no need for shouting. We just had a few guild members take a fairly easy job. Strangely, enough, we though it was taking an awfully long time so we come to see what was taking them." He then paused considering another fact. He jerked a thumb over toward where Terra was next to her brother. "And she just wanted to see a cat."