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A mercenary.  The thought of having one come into their ranks intrigued her.  She found it lovely that Grace was already starting to recruit well suited potiental members, perhaps Grace deserved to be let in right now at this very moment.  After all if this Novak did turn out to benefit them, all the more reason, plus he was submitting to her which was a good sign.

"Novak.  It's a pleasure to meet you."  For a brief moment she paused.  "I think it would be lovely to have a mercenary among our ranks, but do know Novak that I will not take it lightly if you are lying to me about this."  She let that sink in, it wasn't that she thought he was lying, it was just that she wanted to make sure that he knew that she wasn't one to fool around.  "None the less, would you like to begin integrate into Silver Creek?"