Lex did not know what to think about the peculiar group who had arrived in his tavern to get someone waxed. Instead, he was studying their ship, which could somehow completely elude his senses.
Considering that he had yet to see anything and anyone formidable at all in the Empire, and everything told him that the Empire was pretty weak compared to the usual empires he dealt with, this was a rare surprise. More importantly, the number of assassins secretly heading towards the Treehouse tavern following the ship were not at all as well hidden as the original ship.
It was a little disappointing that the ship's incredible stealth capabilities had been rendered pointless by a traitor within their ranks, but Lex hardly cared about that. With all the assassins being in the Golden core, at most, they were nothing to be afraid of.
Instead, he continued to study the ship and its unusual ability to hide from him, while bits of his mind focused on other things.