Beacon takes everything in for a long while. What to do, what to do. It wasn't like they (yet) had any real cause for his skill with languages, or the medicine he recalled. There were doubtless better fighters, even after Prism's obsessive regimen.<br/><br/>"I can offer some skills with writing, even hidden communications. Oh, and here, Mister Crow." He takes off the right hand glove, offering it to the other Exalt. "Just gives it some essence and ink'll flow. You can even reshape th' writing, so you only need a few scraps to write on."<br/><br/>Hey, it'd be a better immediate use of the artifact than he was getting from it.<br/><br/>"Also a bit of defensive fighting, but that's not here nor there yet."