Devin's grinned stretched even wider after Red's reply. The greatest benefit of coming to the Guild was the sheer variety of girls that graced the place. Red's accent was just so charming. Any further attempts to converse were cut short by a series of events. A great big ape lumbered towards them, carrying the struggling form of a man over its back. Ellie appeared shortly, and commanded it to put the man down. The ape abided and planted him on a chair, who turned out to be Jack. He drew back to avoid his breath. Devin had nothing against the man but he was utterly intolerable when drunk.

Ellie led them to a table where Snow, who had joined them as well, laid out several items. Devin's eyes immediately darted to the quiver of arrows. He wasn't surprised when it was pushed towards him. Each of them were receiving some equipment to aid them in the upcoming equipment. Devin snatched it up and pulled one of the arrows out. It was beautifully crafted, better than anything he had ever made, and was tipped with a razor sharp arrowhead that gleamed brightly. Devin tested the edge with his finger and examined it closely. Realization dawned on him. 

"Silver arrows… I've never been able to afford more than a couple of them. Always kept them for the worst. This will be very useful," Devin muttered. Beside him Jack continued his drunken drawl. Devin ignored the man and leaned in closer to the girls. Eulalie, the woman he saw enter the brothel was here, and it didn't look like she was just an informant. Snow had given her an item too, which meant that she was a recruit. The woman was speaking French, that much he could figure out.

"Hello, I don't believe we've met. Name's Devin, and it's a pleasure to meet you, miss," Devin said, trying to sound as friendly as possible. Never would he pass up an opportunity to get to know a woman better.