[Sadrain]

Ainthe's eyes slid over her new partner's body, darkness as clear as daylight to her, noting how well muscled the stretched arms were and the strange markings on his face - something stirred in the back of girl's mind when she saw them, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. Other than that, he seemed fairly normal.

When he opened his eyes, Ainthe could nearly taste the man's surprise, quickly tinted with something akin to dislike. She knew human emotions far better than one would expect from someone so cold. Smirk played on her lips; the assassin was glad he had not been aware of moment when she came in. It gave her an advantage of sorts.

As he spoke, she realized Sanna had never told the man's name and quickly glanced at the envelope, but, of course, there was nothing on it. "Yes. And your name would be?" she said curtly and walked forwards, dropping the envelope on the table with a small thud, before taking a seat. For a moment, a thought of pulling some small supernatural stunt crossed her mind, but then Ainthe thought it would be too much of honor to try to impress him.

She took the envelope and opened it, seemingly ignoring Jayce, and pulled out few pages and data chip. Sanna loved to mix old and new things - even in this library, there were two computers, and countless old books. Ainthe quickly skimmed over the pages and then pushed them in Jayce's direction. If he needed light to read, he would have to light it himself.