Slowly he took the letter from his pocket and held it up for her to see. "My name is Ciros, I am an enchanter of sorts. According to this, you intended to have a meeting with me about some job. The least I could do was come discuss the opportunity with you." The young man took another look around as the light blue eyes took in the scenery and forms of everyone present before brushing away a strand of his long raven black hair. "If this is a bad time, I can come back later."