A couple more faces showed up, and Beleth decided it was enough to start talking business. It was obvious what value the green-skin had, with her large muscular frame. The other one, a young man who did not give his name, was a mystery, however. Judging by his build, she guessed that he was not a heavy lifter, but that could mean any number of things. "Glad to have you, Kragga." Beleth said, trying not to sound like she was gargling when pronouncing the orc's name. She truly was glad to have a good meat shield on the group, because if it weren't for the large female, she might have ended up the most capable melee fighter, a role she was not too fond of.<br/><br/>"There could be a job." She diverted her attention to the young man. "What do you bring to the table? And what do we call you?" She was already annoyed that she had to ask these things. Even the orc, whose proficiency was obvious and intelligence questionable, had the common sense to tell her a little about her skill set. She was not sure why he chose not to - whether it simply didn't cross his mind or he was supposedly well-known enough that he didn't think he needed an introduction - but it was a problem in her eyes. They were gonna have to cooperate efficiently, and that wasn't going to happen if they couldn't even communicate properly. She decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, for now, but she didn't want to take along anyone who would only slow the group down - even if it meant going with one person less.<br/><br/>"If none of you mind, I would like to wait a little longer. I imagine a group of six diverse people would work best for this endeavor. In the meantime, you can order food and drink on me." Beleth made an offer. She did have some coin, and nothing else to spend it on. If it bought her the patience of her potential teammates, it was money well spent.