Dinah could not decide if their openness was reassuring or alarming.  If anyone else had handled the application, the second man's name would have caused a problem -- it would not only have attracted attention, but also would have created a fuss over the pointed lack of a surname.  Had they sought her out deliberately, to avoid that problem?  That would have been a tricky business -- first, her Role was no easy one to see through, and second, her schedule at the farm was far from regular.<br/><br/>Still, here they were, and she had a job to do -- or rather, two jobs.  She studied the charm a moment longer, remembering the look and feel of it in case that might be useful later, then handed it back to its owner.  "Well, the proposal seems in order," she said, turning her attention back to the paperwork.  She asked a few standard questions -- how many workers they intended to have, if they planned to use any large earthmoving equipment -- and noted the answers, all the while pondering the situation in terms of her more celestial responsibilities.<br/><br/>"Do you teach in the area, Professor?" she finally asked, that being the least intrusive way she could think of to learn something of the depths of his Role.  "And are you hoping to find more relics from the same tribe that once had that charm?"  She nodded at the object, keeping her tone light.  Most likely there was no cause for alarm, but she would certainly have to find out more.