Edwin takes the flyer from her, a slight smile on his face. "Why, of course... Edwin is the only name I dare to claim, by the way. And you might be?" He folds the paper, and tucks it in a pocket, while he casts a small information spell on it, discovering more about her as he does so. "Nema, is it? I'll have to run some tests, but I think you may be suitable for what I have in mind."