As the woman arched her eyebrow at him Max felt the sudden sensation of being examined beneath a magnified looking glass; when she told him she was Judas' assistant he had no doubt that she was speaking honestly. There was a confidence to her walk- well, it was more of a strut, that told him she was a person of great importance. She certainly had an aura of impatience about her that reinforced his perception.<br/><br/>"Oh, ok. I'm Maximilian Hendrix. Or just Max. I was assigned Judas Haas for my Journeyman training."<br/><br/>He followed her eyes as she stared off at the tower with the same impatience she'd exuded from the start.<br/><br/>"I'm a caster," he added, a little too late and somewhat awkwardly. He hoped he only sounded stupid to his own ears.