[The Wyrm Ouroboros]

The woman's expression becomes slightly sorrowful for a moment, and she says in a voice with an equal touch of the emotion, "Wolf is not meant to hunt alone the way the shark is.  You have other oaths to fulfill, then - very well.  I will speak in brief to you afterwards."  She gestures to Shivowtnoeh, who nudges again the case, indicating the blue-colored injectible.

[Keita]

Xerena nodded. "Maybe not, my lady...but it is sometimes necessary that we hunt alone. I will accept your offer and join your organisation."

(OOC: Not sure if Xerena is supposed to take any drugs going forward?)

[Mirikon]

Iceblade reached out, and took the blue pill with a nod to Xerena, before going to sleep under the effects of the drug.

[The Wyrm Ouroboros]

Shivowtnoeh watches Mirikon self-inject the drug, watches it take hold, and then stands as the male elf slumps into the unconsciousness.  Speaking as he comes around and checks Mirikon's pulse, he says, "Very well.  There is address ... hold on."  He fishes in an inside pocket of his jacket for a moment, then produces a business card.  "Memorize this," he says, handing over the card before making Iceblade a bit more comfortable and removing the injector from his slack grip, collecting the remainder in the case.

Stepping around the table, he takes the recorder and, looking down at it for a moment, fast-rewinds past the start of Mirikon's statement; hitting play, Yelena hears the end of her own, "..to reassure myself of this, the code word is Manawi."  He presses the 'off' button, and puts it back onto the table, sliding it over in front of Mirikon to find as soon as he wakes up - which should be shortly.  Then he nods at Madrecita, holding out his mechanical hand for the card.  "Be there any time in the next two weeks.  Unless Hell comes to call, in which case add a day or two."