"Raziel, huh?" Eisen muttered to himself with a light smile, and the woman in front of him tilted her head to the side. "What, you don't like my name?" She asked, obviously faking to be insulted, and Eisen shook his head and chuckled.
"No, no, that's not it. Don't worry about it. Well, for now, just think about what exactly you'd like to know from me, and then once the town is established, come see me and I'll tell you whatever you want." Eisen told her, and was just about to turn around and leave when a certain red-haired young man approached him.