"Names, in the wrong hands, can be dangerous things." Sevatar said. "They can also be changed as easily as clothing. However, since we do need to at least be able to address each other, you may call me Druss. It's the name I gave to some former associates, before they found they no longer needed it." He gave a thin smile as he looked at the others. "As for patrons, I have none at present." He gave a small shrug. "I like to keep plenty of options available."<br/><br/>He looked around the group, his gaze settling on the Adept. He blinked once or twice, evaluating options before making his decision and held the encrypted datapad out. "While I would prefer the files salvaged first, I will understand if that is not possible." he said. "They contain information on certain xenos tech-artifacts that recently came into my possession. I was here to pick them up anyway, but my associates did not survive the greenskins initial assault." He shrugged again. "Hence I find myself in the position of an unexpected trove of xenotech, but little clue as to what it is, or can do."