<strong>Name;</strong>Eldrith Lightstone, Zachariah<br/><strong>Location;</strong>The Prancing Pony in Everesta<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Victoria Blaze, Morgul the Necromancer.<br/><br/><strong>"I am a dark elf, we have far better hearing than our light elven cousins, as well as better senses in general since we live in the darkest parts of Eden, deep underground to be precise.  I started out there, but I did not stay."</strong>Anything more would have to be earned by Victoria Blaze as he nodded, having heard all of her names she had given before, but he commented not on any of them.  Reputation alone didn't impress the demon hunter.  Seeing first hand if said reputation was rightfully given however, was another story altogether.  She would have to earn his respect and his friendship but he was willing to give her a chance, as was Eldrith he imagined given her far more cheerful disposition.  Eldrith meanwhile giggled and smiled at the mage's exuberance, finding it quite refreshing herself as she too stood and stopped before the woman's seat, holding out her right hand to the lavamancer.  "I thank you for your kind words Lady Victoria.  I know I would be happy to have you with us, regardless of your power or skill in battle.  The more the merrier I say, and the better our chances would be as well."  Still, Zachariah took the Wanted poster and looked it over, raising an eyebrow at what he saw there before handing it back.  Still, he was no one to judge on appearances alone, and he hadn't seen a fresh wanted poster with this woman's face on it, and so didn't comment on it then.  He'd talk to her about it later however, and was about to reply when a cold draft hit them all.  Turning as his hand instinctively went to his right crossbow, Zachariah narrowed his demon tainted eyes but relaxed only enough to drop his hand away from his weapons.  Necros, he had a thing against them, but while nowhere near his hatred for demons, it was still enough to be problematic if what he asked the barkeep directed him the same way as the two behind the dark elf.<br/><br/>"Calm yourself Zachariah.  Not all necromancers are evil, just as not all black mages are evil, as you yourself said before."  Eldrith said in a soothing voice, earning a stern nod from the dark elf but he said nothing more, crossing his arms over his chest.  He'd keep an eye on him for sure, regardless if he proved reliable and not one to throw his dark magic their way out of professional courtesy if nothing else.  Still, he did manage a smile as he accepted Victoria into their group if nothing else, finding her strangely attractive if nothing else could be said about her.  "I think that means you get to come with us Lady Victoria Blaze.  Welcome aboard.  We need to buy some supplies before we leave for the cave our demon hunting friend mentioned, but afterward we'll be ready to leave in no time I'm sure.  You can come with us or wait at the southern exit of Everesta, the choice is yours Lady Victoria."  Eldrith offered cheerfully if a bit softly, a bit curious about the dragonborn she had mentioned, something she'd have to ask later but for now she gave Zachariah a look that said if you don't ask him, I will.  He sighed and shook his head, not liking where this was going but he walked over to Morgul all the same.<strong>"Despite my own misgivings about hiring a soul sucking necromancer to our group, my friend and our new ally would have me invite you to our own group since I plan to lead them to a den to the south of here that is rumored to be full of mercenary hydrodemons and someone that's gathered them together.  Will you accept or find your own adventures?"</strong>It was clear Zachariah didn't feel comfortable with Morgul, but Eldrith he trusted without question, and if she wanted him, he'd just have to play nice....unless something happened to change his mind.