Pulling Lucas aboard took less strength than expected. It wasn't much to go on, but the danger he'd spoken of probably required a less than direct approach. Although Shift would never fault such methods, he wondered how far those skills carried Lucas, and how that other skill was even possible. Besides himself, Shift had never known another human that could control natural forces. He'd long left the matter alone. Or at the very least, believed he'd made the choice to. But with a water wielder right beside him, it seemed strange to have ever ignored it.<br/><br/>His mind racing with questions, Shift grew silent until Lucas's speaking brought him back to the present.<br/><br/>Smiling as his passenger got settled, Shift started toward where Lucas directed. Leisurely trotting down the road he'd arrived by and keeping an eye out for that right turn.<br/><br/>As the request for his name rang through, Shift shot a quizzical look at Lucas, who he found peering into the largely barren wagon.<br/><br/>Letting a small laugh slip, he took a light, friendly tone for his fellow inspector. "Though it may not have sounded like one, 'Shift' is my name. It's what I go by, anyways. As for the depressingly empty wagon, I sold my last item a few weeks back. Now I'm just traveling the area in search of new wares."