[Quiet Man Cometh]

Still slouching on the table, Syrgei directs his eyes upward to the seated elementalist's face, and raises an eyebrow.

“How about a little game? A young man, at the request of a friend, goes investigating a place where he shouldn't be. While there, he sees a young woman doing things she shouldn't be doing. Now imagine that from the time these two see each other to the time they part ways there is a trail of several corpses from an unknown, unfriendly goup, broken architecture, machinery that used to be functional, and one -possibly more- angry cultists.”

Syrgei waves his hand slightly as he gestures through the list.

“Now, tell me what happened in between?'