Dacien

Dacien's eyebrows arch in surprise at the orc's comments. "How very interesting..." she murmurs after Mince departs. "I wonder if the problems, increased crime rate, and 'mysterious happenings' are separate; or if they're somehow related to the Illuminated?" Dacien shrugs, not really expecting any of the gathered group to be able to supply answers. She suddenly seems to realise something. "Please forgive my rudeness" she says, smiling. "Allow me to introduce myself - I'm Dacien Tremaine." The young woman extends her gloved hand to each of the applicants, to be shaken in greeting.

"So, has anyone worked for the Belrondar or Nabach mercenaries before?" She glances around the training room. "And do you know what sort of 'proof' is required, other than skill at arms?"