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Csenge nodded at the collective's assent. Setting aside how reliable the young Paladin would prove to be, the combined knowledge of the supernatural between herself, a Reonite, and Hrefna ought to be sufficient in getting to the bottom of this strange affliction before it found a vector into more sapient creatures. And as for the Lamia...well, if one without the bearing of a warrior could still hold down a Paladin without nary a sign of strain, she would prove to be a valuable asset.

Enough to make up for any faults that the freshly-minted Iron-rank had, at least.

[b]"I'll go to arrange for transportation to Keelsgrav then. Two hours should be sufficient for supplies to be prepared and armaments polished; let us convene at the western gate by then."[/b]

It was something of a bother that none of them other than herself had chosen to introduce themselves, but that could be saved for the carriage ride. Instead of bothering with such formalities, Csenge handed the job posting to the Iron-rank, saying to him, [b]"Get the names of the others and process this posting with the receptionist, please."[/b] A glance over to the second floor mezzanine, a slight frown. She half-turned, casting her last statement from over her shoulder. [b]"I'd have no complaints about bringing Hrefna aboard, but if the Paladin is against it, prioritize her opinion over mine."[/b]

With that, the academic strode out of the Guild, just in time to conveniently pretend that the shrill, lady-like shriek of [i]'CSENGE!'[/i] was unfortunately lost in the din of the ever-rowdy adventurers.