"Not even a conversation? Pity. I can't find my companions, but then again, I saw you first. And I have always had problems with business before pleasure. And if I can't find them, I will have to stay back. And that will be... annoying. But whatever.<br/><br/>Anyhoo, I heard an interesting rumor the other day. Apparently, the coffers aren't full enough to pay everyone. In fact, the coffers aren't full enough to pay anyone but the commanders. And most of us are being called to the ritual site to ensure the sacrifices don't get loose. Kinda makes ya wonder, don't it?"<br/><br/>He cut the end of the cigar, before looking up and speaking in Abyssal. "But what do I know? I am just here to blast things. But take care Ash, and I happen to know someone that might be interested in offering you an advisory position. Balor demon by the name of Karamiel, recently got loose from a room or something, and is building an army in the Desolate Planes of the Abyss. Having to make do with the shit on that plane that exists instead of demons, and her boss isn't around enough to help, lazy slob. Might wanna go look her up after that, let her know Draiss offered a recommendation and they should give you at least a trial phase."<br/><br/>He popped the cigar in his mouth, before bowing and walking off, looking for the other three. He eventually found them, having somehow ended up on the side of the camp closest to the giants, rather than closer to the demons like they had been. He approached to help set up, but he was arriving just as they got done, and shrugged, before nodding inside. "I was thinking that mayhap one of us should hang back, like the one of us that has empathy problems."