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Ixion had, at that moment in time, forgotten the fact that the deo’iel weren’t able to use magic that is outside of their abilities. As the conversation carried on, the assassin understood some of the extent of the organization’s preparations when encountering dangerous creatures. He concentrated on Violet as she mentions the libraries on such beings, which would most likely mean ways in which they could be defeated. All that information would be extremely useful for him in any future endeavours. Rose’s interruption broke his train of thought and warned them about the countermeasures against Harvesters. This annoyed the man in red, visible only to the sniffer. Not because he wanted to see what can kill such creatures, but the huge warning signs in his mind about such creatures but he could not recall the information on them, despite hearing something like that in passing. He would have to read up on them if they go to the library in Fokon if the group decided to go there.

When the vampire spoke, the assassin just looked at him. Something about his comrade seemed off when they were speaking to the Sisters. [i]Perhaps he isn’t keen on heading to Fokon and joining the deo’iel,[/i] he guessed, recalling a lot of reluctance the vampire gave off beforehand. “Fokon is not the only place for us to go,” Ixion responded, correcting Morgan. “There are always other places we could go to. However, seeing as there is information there that could help improve our abilities whenever the Fixer returns and increase our chances of survival, it is a more logical one. Being a part of the deo’iel or not is something we still got to decide.”

I’on spoke, thanking the sisters for the new information about Fokon. He saw the penin turn to them, letting them know that he was leaving. He did notice the glance that was given to him, still remembering that he owed an explanation to the events that occurred in the alleyway. However, that was to the circumstances that gave rise to the confrontation between himself and Blue. As all was concluding and without any major hitches, Ixion turned to the sisters. “I suppose that is everything that you needed from us? If so, I suggest we could convene for the rest of this waning day and get some rest. I need some rest from the exertions of the day.” As he started to head to where the rooms were, he remembered something. “One more thing,” he started, turning to the demonspawn. “If I was considering joining the deo’iel, are there any prerequisites that are needed before joining?”