Vin looked at Mantav, slightly puzzled, Something is wrong with him, but what, something he doesn't want to reveal. Shrugging she turned to regard the Samurai,
"We have seen you, lie to him. Join them and then destroy them, those are your new orders, Hunter." Vin frowned slightly as the mental message appeared in her mind, she knew who they were from.
"Rude men rarely get what they want." She said huffily, "Why do you need to know anyway?"
Theron looked at Mantav from under his hood, he then reached out and gripped Mantav's head, humming to himself he let go and withdrew the hand, "Don't worry, no harm done, name is Theron." He looked at the Samurai, "Ah a Samurai, don't often see them over here. Too busy hacking apart magical creatures. Hmm, interesting sword, not metal I see, you have encountered an Allomancer before? (OOC: Vin/Hunter is one) Lost as well by the looks of that sword, still steel wood is as good as steel, keeps it blade better if I may say, very difficult to make though, lucky lucky." He shook his head slightly. Then gestured.
"I do apologise, I am Theron a historian and biographer, I specialise in famous ancient people, or simply deceased ones." He narrowed his eyes at Vin for a few seconds, as if he recognised her.