"Close enough I'd think." Lang replies to Taizee's assertion of experience with a bit of a shrug. "Still, better than needing to bumble our way through the situation with nothing. We'll be counting on you two."<br/><br/>Or not as new bits come to light courtesy of Cadrick doing exactly what he told the rest of them not to and touching things. Which draws Lang's attention to the southwest. "Alchemy? 'Fraid not from me. My job has always been dealing with people."