"I'd be blessed by the gods if it was only bandit troubles this time," Bazel ran his fingers through his hair, his shoulder length locks free of the cord that held it back. A sigh slipped past his lips and he shifted his gaze from Emris to the ground. Where did he start? He hadn't...hadn't given the idea much thought. Would the man believe him if he came out and just said he was the prince? Bazel was well dressed, boots polished and breeches made of a fine material. His riding jacket a deep red embroidered with roses in a thread made of gold. It screamed wealth, and what had gotten him in trouble with the bandits, but that just marked him as a noble. Though even if Emris believed him there was no guaranty that he'd agree...well stressing about it did him no good. It just made him twitch and fidget. With a deep breath he lifted his gaze, "I suppose I should introduce myself. It was profoundly rude that I didn't the last time we met but...well It's typically safer if I leave such information undisclosed but I find myself in need of you help again and my plan wouldn't work if I didn't give you my name,"<br/><br/>Bazel paused and bowed low at the waist, "My name is Bazel Emenheiser, the third prince of Ocela,"<br/><br/>He then righted himself, green eyes flicking towards the right of Emris, "Recently a woman came to the castle, claiming to be an emissary from Kurtel. My father and brothers had been expecting her as they've been attempting to gain a peace treaty with the nations on our southern boarder...however upon her arrival their personalities took a sudden shift, as did everyone else at the castle. My sister-in-laws haven't been seen since. If this continues I'm certain the kingdom will be in trouble and I will not let it fall because of that witch...however I'm not able to stop her myself. I need help, help to buy myself time,"<br/><br/>The prince gritted his teeth and balled his hands into fists, nails digging into his palms, "She's managed to convince my father to allow her to marry me. If she does then I have no doubt that my family will meet with unfortunate accidents or illnesses or whatever manner of excuse she can fashion for ridding herself of them with magic. I...I am not made to rule. With two elder, healthy brothers there was no need for me to learn more than the basics and if it's left to me this kingdom will fall...regardless of if I meet the same fate as the others. I realize we don't know each other but...I would appreciate your help and I'd be more than willing to compensate you for you time. Not just while you where assisting me but after. It's come to my attention that you're a more than competent hunter and we are in need of a royal huntsman so I can assure you the job in exchange for your help,"<br/><br/>His head then jerked up, desperation lighting his eyes as they met Emris' mismatched ones,  "Though if you don't wish to take the job I'm more than willing to give you anything in my power, anything at all, just please help me!"