"so your taking the navaaa- nevea- nevda mission to?"

“Zubuzi!! Missions!!” Some other person yelled out, Dante was the name if she recalled correctly. “We get to have a Nevada!”

These two... probably wasn't the best people to bring along on a group mission. One looked ok, but had nothing really special she can see, but the other.... he seemed a lot more reckless, prone to show off in a battle and endangering the rest.. Seeking some sort of mission, anything that was even slightly better than the rest of them, she spied another assignment barely noticeable at the very bottom corner of the board. 

Wanted was written in bold letters, followed by a picture(badly drawn) of a man in some sort of tribal mask."Wanted... a Tikoloshe killing people every night.... need help... dead or alive?"

A hunting mission. It looks very hard, as the marked was called Tikoloshe. Not something they would name a simple murderer, but a demon beyond control. So this person must have done some pretty gruesome things to be called that. 

Not really a good first mission, as well as having a ridiculous tone to it, for anyone not knowledgeable about Tikoloshe. She could hear some girls giggling about how dumb that name sounded, saying it was probably some low ranked hunting missions hopeless Meisters and Weapons would take.

Regardless, her other options did not look attractive, consisting of boring surveys, escorts and other things that won't net them Evil souls to power up MIke. And that group hunt... Well, a group hunt wasn't what she needed at the moment. A proper assessment of her and Mike's combat abilities would be rather inaccurate if someone else were to help. With it she could probably identify their weaknesses and try to compensate for it.

She turned to Mike and gave him the piece of paper, looking very pleased with herself. "MIke, we're going to Africa."