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It did not take long for a man to present himself in front of the eager magician. There was a name given and Angier would acknowledge the fact with a dip of his head while preparing his words carefully for the scrutinizing man to examine. He would be short, brief and to the point while providing ample information as to his skills and interests in the pack he stood in front of. "Hello there Imperator of Imperium. I will make my point simple and brief. My name is Angier I seek a pack. I'm looking for a place I can be myself. I am a fighter and hunter by birth. I fight that I am quite skilled in reading people as well so if you have a job for that, I'd be happy to fill it." That should cover it. He kept his tone steady and respectful while even going as far as to tuck his tail slightly to prove Valentine as the dominant man.

Angier had pushed his bigger plans into the back of his mind. His eyes stayed steady and had a lack of emotion to them. He had become an expert at hiding his plans in a shroud of mist and fog. He waited for the response of the ever so regal leader.