"So is...is no one else concerned that two people just got murdered in front of us?" Leske punctuated his question with a gulp of his drink. Then there was the fact that some random guy had started talking like he knew Leske...and Leske's old master. God forbid another of Magnus' people ever ended up here.Ephantus looked over from his own place at tha bar and chuckled.<br/><br/>"You're going to have to make some concessions for insanity with this group. Gods know I have."<br/><br/>Leske sighed. "It really is Centros all over again." He took another drink. Ephantus wasn't paying attention to the distressed gun mage anymore, now listening in on Bartholemew's conversation. Ephantus had to admit he was a bit curious about what became of Project Midnight's assets.