::The form of a young Chelaxian wizard steps out from the shadows.::
“I see you look at the factions and try to match your skills to the faction. That is not the correct way to decide your allegiance. Instead look at each faction goals. How do their goals align with your own? The Grand Lodge hunts for knowledge and that is a laudable goal however one faction has an even more worthwhile goal. The Silver Crusade seeks to make this world better than it is. No other faction can say that without guile. Our agents use their resources and skills to that end. We would welcome you to our cause.”
::His speech over the wizard’s form shimmers a contorts into a silver auk then disappears completely::
