Genithar, staying near Corran and his stout breastplate, walks quickly to the cab, entering and sitting opposite the lizard man. Rubbing his hands together in barely surpressed glee, the Wizard makes his feelings clear to their employer, 'Fabulous! How shall we make our trip? Via the sea or the air? Or perhaps some other, more arcane, route? I have heard much of groups teleporting to the continent of secrets. Come Gregory, my friend, tell us of the treasure we seek, of it's past, it's location, and it's dangers. We are all eager to join this quest, but any information you might give us will be appreciated.'
ooc; diplomacy check, if you like. Genithar is totally trying to 'butter up' the employer.