The demon pushed Loftheart aside, as he realized he had a new guest. He held his hands out again. In his left hand, another contract; in his right, a leather-bound wallet apparently fat with its contents. The demon put down the contract, then revealed the contents of his wallet, as what seemed like limitless panels dropped from the leather bindings and onto the ground, rolling outward like the tongue of a lizard.

The demon then presented his left hand, gesturing to shake. "Vulthathar, youngest son to the Duke of Sunset. I'll have you know I have studied in several universities and learned business from the finest professors and instructors in all of Magica. I boast half a decade's worth of work experience, and have been with SODE since nearly its conception. Since then, I have signed a good twenty different adventuring parties, each of which, I will inform you are very successful." Vulthathar introduced. "It's a pleasure to meet you."