<strong>Name:</strong>Callius Thyron<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Xotlendi, shuttle bay<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Iliarya, Raven, Tariff, Alice<br/><hr/>As soon as the snakes eyes fell on him, Callius deep dark eyes meet his hostile gaze, trying not to sigh. He really had a talent for making enemies. The only good thing about it was that hostilities, neither surprised nor impressed him. Also he didn't need to get along, he just needed to hear the snake out, this was purely business.<br/>At the mention of "vengefull spirits" Callius' pokerface cracked a second as his mandibles flared ever so slightly. Turians had another view on spirits then most other civilisations. The very thought of a vengeful one didn't really fit into Callius believes, however there still is the point that Callius didn't understand a thing about Warengion culture either so he shouldn't think to much about it, he guessed.<br/>"Told you so", Calius shrugged unimpressed, "Also...'Kheffi' is an insult right? I feel honored."<br/>Starting up his omnitool Callius saw what he could find out. Sadly, it was nothing, but then again, he didn't even know there were giant space snakes until recently. The closest thing he found to Akkhan the sharp was occum's razor. Which at least found some use here.<br/>"Ok...i can offer three alternatives...", he started slowly, "One: We could play safe, call Fera and wait for what happens, after all it is just one snake. Second: We see if there's truth to what he says...which would reduce us to either asking around or me hacking into the mainframe. Third: We hunt for snakes. I like third, but anything besides first will rist a diplomatic incident and Fera told me to not do that...so...i'll leave the choice to you guys."