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	Lunearo had listened to them all, gauging the best to affiliate with. He liked the dwarf and noble, both seemably hardy and smart people. When he heard the Dwarf say the bill always comes due, he immediately wanted to get on his good side. But then he saw the tiefling. Useful, small, quick witted. Good alliance there. Then he cringed at the Osiri. He had many dealings with tradesmen who had osiri slaves. Those slaves weren't slaves when they left, after they dealt with the grave-keeper. He looked at the last of their group, a young elf girl. She talked as if she spoke for all of us. Of course, he did too, but he simply stated the only option they really had, not saying whether they'd leave or not. Lunearo lost his home; he had nothing to return to. The best thing for him now was find a city in need of a mortician. That's all he could do in society. He couldn't teach, he couldn't establish resource camps, his experiments and ways of doing things would be shunned by most, and most guard positions knew his mask as the boogeyman. Trading would be easy, but he didn't like having to deal with idiots often. He was socially unacceptable and unstable. He was permanently a monster, so what better to do than do what he did best?
	When the elf finished, he stopped putting runes in the stone. He tossed the rock at the entrance, then sighed. [color=39b54a]"I hate to agree with the girl, but I too would like to know if we have to actively search for people to help. If so, then you can expect me finding the nearest graveyard and start diggin' graves. Because this little rabble is going to have a hard time doing so, since these people hate our guts, hat the order, and would rather freeze and starve while they watch the Order freeze and starve."[/color] He shook his head and pulled his cloak to, making it where you could only see his feet, pack and mask. He went to the table again and noticed a map. He studied long and hard. [color=39b54a]"I mean, the Order has such a small hold here I'm surprised you still try."[/color]