Ninja:<br/>As you enter your kitchen, you are greeted by a man you've never seen before wearing an apron which covers a nice suit. He is currently cooking an omelet on your stove, and pancakes and bacon have been prepared already. "Good morning Mr. Wheeler. Your breakfast will be ready in just a minute. If you wouldn't mind, would you call everyone else down, it should be ready by the time they've assembled."<br/>------------------------<br/>Undercover:<br/>As you pray a young girl, about 17 or 18 by the looks of her, sits down next to you. Her hair is a glimmering silver, and her eyes have a similar tone.  You can feel a mystic power emanating from those eyes, but it's not hypnotic. More like they grant her the ability to see things not normally visible.  She patiently waits for your prayer to end before speaking.  She is attired in the black and white of a priestess. "Good morning. My name is Salem and I'm the administrator of this region."<br/>-----------------------------<br/>Cmpuncle:<br/>Izzy smiles. "I would appreciate the escort, though my family would have me stay with you anyway, so I guess we're stuck together." Her tone suggests that she does not mind that idea one bit. "Why don't we take care of acquiring your warehouse first.  I can show you to my place later. It'll function as a secondary base if need be. We are here to support you after all."<br/>Berserker seems pleased yet worried, but keeps it from being too obvious.  "Once we get a base, we should go over our strategy. Know thine enemy, know thine victory. I forget who said it, but they're right," she comments.