Layla smiled as she walked in the house, “Thanks”. She looked around and noticed the painting, at the moment not really looking into it but just a bit through it. She sat down on a chair and crossed her legs, “So yea I went to find out a bit about our host, so far everything he tells us checks out however I think he has a more personal reason for this job than the rest, his eyes were burned and he lost his sight, he regained some of it by a favor of a entity I do believe however I still have this feeling that he is hiding more than he is telling us”.<br/><br/>She shook her head at the mention of a drink, “No thank you I am alright, I could take a bit of water though if you can, thanks”. She sighed looking up to the ceiling and closing her eyes trying to think more on what to say, “I mean why would a person like him summon Scions every year? I don’t think he get’s anything off it, I just think he is using us to find a way to get his sight back not that I mind that. All around he seems like a nice guy I think we can trust him”.<br/>