Ms. Landor, I assume? My name's Jarvis. Jarvis Seacutter. Pleasure to make your acquaitence.
I hear you're looking for some help exploring some ruins. Well if treasure seeking is what you're up for, I think I can help you out there.
Credentials? Well, you see this left hand here? I still got it, those are my credentials. You see, my pop, he took me spelunking with him. Worked for a bunch of 'naval bound acquisitionists', if you catch my drift. Well, his saying was a treasure hunter is only as good as the number of limbs he still has left. And considering I've got both mine still, I'm in good shape.
How can a big guy like me be all stealthly like? Well that's just part of the job. If you'll notice, I may be tall, but I ain't got all that useless meat some do. I can get myself into some pretty cramped places. You'd be surprised at who I've snuck up on.
What am I in it for? Well the fun of course. Sure all that treasure's nice and all, but it's the thrill of finding it. That's what lifes about.
As Jarvis prepares to leave
How's my pop now? Well, you see, he doesn't have all his limbs. Them's the breaks though. At least he had a nice nestegg for his retirement and a load of stories. Now I'm gonna see how my luck goes.