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Solamon examined the four individuals one by one. The first person under examination was Gabriel and his shirtless self, then the woman, Diana, obviously asian and small, another woman who was equally thin with a bizarre hair colour, and then Yashie himself, who looked a little bit like the woman. The name Yashie. Yashie...was it arabic? Persian? Turkish? Did it fit with the names? Nezam, Mohammed, Ghasem, Yashie..
Arabic name, but this character didn't have the look of many arabs. He wasn't tall nor strong and the colour of his skin definitly led the doubt yet indefinitely; he was the leader of this group.

Though he was carefull, Solamon didn't have rage, fear, or any emotion visible on his face. He had listened to this Yashie and answered his questions.
"I am Solamon. Here to see Terry, the man with the family, a friend of mine." Though he inadvertantly glanced at Thalia, he was surprised by the bloodlust that eminated from her, and made a mental note of it when she asked of she could shoot them.

"Only if they lie." Solamon said and turned to Diana who spoke out. He didn't know why people like to call those...things Zack or Zacks (It sounds like they try to humanize them with a name) but eitherway listened to her theory of how the family and Terry were turned to Zacks.
"Yashie and you." Solamon pointed to Diana with the pizza paddle. "I want to see them."