[color=7bcdc8]"Funny, I was just about to say the same thing."[/color] Ben told the woman. He then looked towards the man standing at attention, he started sizing the two of them up. While the woman seemed confident, the man seemed... eager. This set him at unease. In his job reckless courage was just as dangerous as utter cowardliness. 

He said to the man [color=7bcdc8]"Sit down. We have a lot to discuss."[/color] not waiting for an answer he took the seat from across them, leaned forward and took a deep sniff of the air. The two of them smelled clean, and like some sort of soap, normally when he met people wanting the job, they smelt worst than the dead. Normally only poor desperate folk wanted the job. He continued,[color=7bcdc8]"You must be Nova, and you must be the Nethayr boy."[/color] Ben said pointing at each of them in turn. [color=7bcdc8]"I'll tell you this, I cannot deny you taking this job. I can't fire you. Yet I am your boss, if you don't follow my rules I will throw you out of the graveyards of Ashtyn, before you wind up underneath them. Before we go further I need to know. Why do you want to be a Grave Keeper?"[/color] Ben clasps his hands together waiting for them to reply.