“Ah, so you must be Yosef!” One of the men approached the fox, holding out his hand.<br/><br/>Yosef accepted the handshake, “That’s right. You are?”<br/><br/>“Jax, and the other two are Brutus and Gilligan.”<br/><br/>The other two men grinned as they were introduced.<br/><br/>The men looked hardy. Yosef didn’t recognize them but if they were friends of Orden, he was sure they would be helpful. Or so he hoped given how they looked. As far as he was concerned, anyone who wasn’t willing to pull their weight was of no use to him. Only time would tell if these men were useful.<br/><br/>“Boys, I hope you’re prepared for a long trip. We have a lot to discuss, and not a lot of time to discuss it,” Orden spoke up.<br/><br/>“Not a lot of time, you say?” The man known as Brutus was looking over Kyra, “Do you reckon I’ll have time to get to know this lass more?” There was a huge grin on his expression. He wasn’t even being considerate of personal space.