Mr. Moss arched an eyebrow. Somebody was eager. "You'll most likely be doing standard tasks like information-gathering. It's helpful to have someone who already has history in the Dojo know about the going-ons. And of course, eliminating threats where need be." He raised his forearm and tapped his watch, bringing up a holographic keypad that his fingers glided across easily. "You'll know more as time goes on. I hope you'll understand that we don't give you our name or access to the majority of our resources yet, but those are the rules. And speaking of which..." Approaching from the site of the planned execution, the burly man in the preacher clothes walked towards the duo. Behind him, no sign of the bodies were left. Only traces of the battle. "May I introduce you to Yaksha, our..." "Morale administrator," Yaksha finished, extending his hand to Vance, "it is important to nourish the hearts of all my brothers and sisters in a congregation like ours."