Terms...conditions. Their world was a dark one filled with dark deeds. Nosdyn cared for Stare...perhaps more than she would ever know. He listened very carefully to the terms of the job. His mind was already reverting back to the days he spent working with The Boss. The Boss was a brutal employer...not terribly different from Vitruvion himself. There were entities fitting of this dark world. Nosdyn looked up for a moment, it was night. His type of conditions to work. He returned his attention to Stare.

Nosdyn rubbed his chin. "If there is a threat aboard the vessel...it would be an obvious distraction for something else." Nosdyn was thinking like a proper demon general at that point. Though truth be told...he'd left life on the Tular Plains behind a long time ago. In all honesty..it had cut Nosdyn off directly. Nosdyn was trying to think and plan. His eyes narrowed for a moment. "These sorts of deep recon jobs were some of the worst. When I was working for my former Employer...deep rec jobs were only given to the most skilled of us. I never said no. That last time was when Jake interfered." Nosdyn thought about the past as he walked with Stare to their target. Something did not sit well with him about the mission.

Nosdyn looked at Stare. "They did not take hostages...this is something personal." Nosdyn said to his friend. Nosdyn was trying to understand the truth behind the senseless destruction. "Hostages are worth more alive...are you certain we have the whole story here?" Nosdyn had to know exactly what he was getting into. It would help make him as impartial as possible to the job at hand.