[Sanzo is growing used to the monthly routine that is preparing new refugees for the outside world and all that it entails. In fact, this current batch of newbies feels like a breath of fresh air in comparison to all he's going through back in Wyver. Also, he was amused. More so that the training simulations seem to have picked up a sense of humor while he was away from Natha Orbiter.

'Foket and Warrior 76' huh? Perhaps he should be grateful that it's not him that's being called out.

It's one newbie in particular that catches his gaze though. More so because of what it is the simulator is making him wear.

So, he's taking on the role of a WWyver Shaman, is he? Let's see what he know so far.]

So what if there isn't? You cannot expect those in charge of the Orbiter to provide everything for you. Half of your survival on El Nysa depends on your adaptability to your surroundings.

[Yep. You now have a rather angry looking blonde standing before you, adorned in much the same robes, his arms crossing as he looks you over.]

That, and of course the knowledge of your preceding refugees. Many of us tend to be in various locations with various job positions. You'd be surprised to find us pretty much everywhere.

Now, are you ready to begin the ritual master?

[ROLE: APPRENTICE SHAMAN OF NAMARAK MOUNTAIN]