Carathras fell down, and thought to himself. It wouldn't be good if they found out who he really was. He had already messed with the elves, and he was to be killed for that. Great. And now one of them was here. They probably heard of him. Hell, there might still be trackers. He pulled out his map, and tossed it at the elf. "You probably know who I am already, so I'll just come out and say it. My name is Carathras, the Dalic who came this close to throwing an entire city into ruin. And joy, look! Now you know who I am. Still want me on your team?" Carathras waited for a response.