[h3]ARIS THE OCULUS[/h3]
	The glowing entity's connection to the Starborne was nebulous at best. A mystery that Aris knew—even with his extensive knowledge and experience—would be hard to solve. Her recollection of the Gargon v Celsi wars only added on to his conclusion. He bit the soft of his lip beneath his helm before turning back towards the counter, his interest seemingly peaked. Adolescent but oddly wise, Aris’ voice was naturally condescending. 
	
	[b][color=gold] “Hmm, I shall trust your account. It’s very well likely that did occur.”[/color][/b] His glass remained untouched, just as they always had when he ordered alcohol. 
	
	Before long Aris had finally noticed a machine-man nearby. He got the feeling the man or machine had been close for some time, however, he must have instinctively ignored him. [i]A insect wrapped in metal,[/i] he thought to himself. 

	The Omino clad in gold eyed the job notice above. It may be advantageous to take on such a request. The title seems to imply that a hunt of sorts would be involved. It may be best for him to acquaint himself with the beasts that roamed the reborn world.