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[h2][b]Cerzelium Orchelas[/b][/h2]
[i]Near the Seine, Business District[/i]
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After a lengthy but not insurmountable walk, the pair (trio?) was finally met with company. Cerzelium's eyes narrowed into a squint as he attempted to make out the details of the red-haired man who had revealed himself. For a moment, he considered a quick bout of magus detection magecraft, but decided against it; opening his Magic Circuits here could be taken as a preparation to attack, after all.

His decision was validated when that man spoke up, voice thankfully carrying the distance between the two pairs. Cerzelium couldn't help the slight laugh that left him as a result; how fortunate. He had been concerned that he was treading into a den of killers, that everyone he met in this place would be a coldblooded egotist who would stop at nothing, but so far, he was happily surprised by just how reasonable those he'd met had been. 

Well, that or they were just being pragmatic and waiting for an ideal opportunity to strike, but he liked to give them the benefit of the doubt. 

"Good evening." He called out simply in reply, giving Rider a quick glance as if to affirm that there were no issues with him speaking, before continuing on. "My partner and I would be happy to speak with you. It's a beautiful evening, after all, and surely the battles can come later. I am Cerzelium, representing the Orchelas family. May we approach?"