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</div></div><br/>Arriving on time, Fujiyori would be waiting with the others, his arms crossed as he rested against the gates of Rustic.  He was geared very simplistically.  No heavy weaponry or armor, he did however to the naked eye have a backpack and a hunting knife additional to his garb.  His outfit is quite special, woven with steel threads between the fabric to provide an extra layer of defense without jeopardizing his speed, a black tank top, and form-fitting black pants.  He makes an effort to be a bit of a distance from the others, if approached however he wouldn't show hostilities, however.  Currently, he is tapping his finger on his arm, slightly annoyed that this new employer was late, the job paid decently and he was interested in seeing the Alps anyway so he agreed.<br/><br/>He pays no real mind to the Lilim he has out, letting them "stretch their legs" so to speak after being inside the tome for that long.  The bird seemed rather quiet, he liked the bird, the fish, however, was hyperactive, he didn't care too much for the fish.  He lets it swirl around his legs and blows its bubbles.  Seeing his employer he simply listens for the moment, hearing the information about the extra spells he nods, he figured as much when the fish wasn't dead on the ground at this point, but reasons are nice.  "When do we leave?"  He says simply, wanting to get the work done as soon as possible.  His squad for this looks prepared enough, hopefully, they can carry their own.  The female with them seemed to have a quick temper, noting that for later but seeing what looked to be flames around her was interesting.  The man however looked to be fairly well equipped, he seemed energetic like the fish, he didn't care too much for him.