Viluppo could scarcely believe his good fortune; such a small amount of effort caught the attention of two capable-looking fellows.  Struggling to keep his giddiness locked behind a calm visage, Viluppo turned to Oz.  His toned arms and sharp eyes gave an impression of experience, someone who has seen much during his travels.  Certainly an advantage in the profession he sought.

	[color=6ecFF6]"Well, as I was about to tell Sir Knight here, I'd be honored to work with you.  Do you know Sir Knight?  You seemed to follow him right to m..."[/color]

	After glancing back at Solace, something about the armored man demanded Viluppo's attention... or rather, something he carried.  An impressive looking greatsword peeked out behind the massive knight.  The jewel in its crossguard seemed to gleam in the noontide light.  Viluppo began to excitedly pace around Solace to get a better look at the sword, his usual propriety giving way to curiosity.  

	[color=6ecFF6]"This is a remarkable blade!  The kind that you would get up in Griffan at a wastrel's price!  And I can faintly feel its rhythm, even!"  Normally weapons like this are made so that its divinare is concealed by that of its owner.  So some rogue can't just channel its magic and use it against you, of course.  But if I focus I can feel a little divinare spill forth from the hilt!  It must pack quite a magical punch!  Where did you get it?"[/color]

	Viluppo's passion started to dim as he realized the stares he was getting.  The young man calmed himself down and looked at Solace and Oz with a more composed countenance.  [color=6ecFF6]"I... apologize for all the questions, but I do have two more.  What are your names?  And why do wish to join me?"[/color]