"I have two questions". Lev's voice resonated from one of the corners of the room, only the slightest hint of an accent marked his words. He had been standing perfectly straight and still, neat and tidy in his three piece suit as always, with his arms crossed and his back to the walls, never to the men. It wasn't that he didn't trust his associates, at least not when it came to whatever happened in that room, but better safe than sorry. "Why this and why now? The Vultures are scum and they deserve whatever happens to them, but you are hardly one for charity, mister Red Brother. I've been to Europe, I know of you and so did my father. There is something at stake here, beyond the pay you're offering these gentlemen, you would not have contacted a group like this otherwise."