[center][b]Here Cometh the Wolves[/b][/center]

The question Janelle asked him wasn't one that James ever bothered to put thought into. He never considered himself anything other than what his duties required him to be. Yes, he grew up a thief, but he has pursued a decent military career instead of joining the Underground. It all should not have really mattered. The man was just trying to be polite. Then again, he should have just turned his cloak inside-out before coming into the territory.

[i]Yeah[/i] he thought, [i]I better just do that now.[/i] Janelle proceeded to talk while James turned the cloak inside-out to make itself visible. Leaving it worn properly when taking care of duties that required his uniform has always been a bit of a bad habit of him.

The woman proceeded to go into more detail about the situation, at the least it was more details in James’ opinion. He wasn't necessarily useful in taking down magi. Which wasn't very reassuring after the comment about the handshake.

She talked a little more as she approached a cloth covering a bulky mass. The cloth was removed, showing a very unpleasant looking corpse. There was something said about not telling anyone outside of the room about the incident, and a civil war. She then made her leave with the griffin, leaving the Captain the go-to person for information.

“Yes, I’ll take a look.” James wasn't much of an investigator when it came to corpses, but maybe he’d be able to pick something up anyways. Better safe than sorry. “Jellial, would you like to have a look over too?”