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[By the Fireplace]

The drow reaches into one of the vests many pockets and picks out a notebook that shouldn't be able to fit in there. "And what's that man's name? I need to write down something here. It would be helpful if you also described the world you come from, technology level and so fourth." She asks with a look in Casius eyes.
Caius's eyes are dull and shaded, but hardly unintelligent. There's certainly an intellect hidden behind his irises of dark grey. He'll stare into her, sort of piercing into the depths of the woman before turning away to continue admiring the fire, watching embers form as the wood burns inside the place. "His name was Caimon Or. Odd last name. Odd man." With that, he'll peel back a sleeve of his trenchcoat, revealing a metallic skintight suit that seemed to almost be part of the man's skin, with cables occasionally jutting out and into his very flesh.

"Does that answer you."