[hr][centre][color=#f67b00][img]https://i.imgur.com/lSKPegX.png[/img][/color][/centre][indent][hr][/indent] [indent]Taltrus scratched his cheek awkwardly. It appeared that the man (whom he overheard as) Lanus had ruffled a few feathers given Asterope's warning. Awkwardness was something he wasn't quite used to given his... rather reclusive disposition. Instead Taltrus would focus all of his attention to the available missions. Surprisingly, they would be thrown into a mission sooner rather than later. The first mission was certainly interesting. As stated, it was definitely an oddity that Makara's would migrate to an area outside of their 'territory', and even go as far as attacking settlements. It might be a more difficult task than described. A mission to consider. The second one definitely piqued his interest. Thieves stealing high-end magitech prototype weaponry. A real danger, for certain, especially if the thieves are able to reverse-engineer or sell the weapons to someone who can. Rogue mages could prove to be a real danger if such items were able to be mass produced. Finally, the Necropolis mission. The mission Taltrus likely would have taken, had he not been woefully under prepared. While eager, he would likely be a drag to his fellow Reavers there as he dealt with miasma by pure happenstance, he luckily tapped into void magic and subconsciously pulled the miasma away from himself. It was best he research ways of protecting himself from miasma with his magic. Arrogance would not be his undoing, his refuses to squander his life foolishly. [color=#BF40BF]“It appears I will be joining you in your mission with the magitech factory, Miss Grace.”[/color] Taltrus politely directed towards Evelyn. [color=#BF40BF]“A pleasure to make the acquaintance of a Reaver whose renown will reach the world. I only hope I can be of some assistance.”[/color] After a short silence, Taltrus piped up. [color=#BF40BF]“... Would it be prudent to speak to Donovan to deepen our knowledge of our mission, Miss Grace?”[/color] [/indent]