At hearing his words, Caius reacted in a way that Odin was definitely not expecting. He fell to one knee, to which the Lich took a step back, giving him some space. There was the briefest moment, here and then gone so suddenly, where Odin had felt like a true leader. He felt like the likes of Arthurias and Icarus, who led the guild in a previous life. That instantly changed, however, when Caius admitted to having a bad hangover and standing back up. Turns out he wasn't pledging eternal loyalty to a former guild mate as Odin had initially thought, he was just having a rough day. Deciding not to comment on it further, he would just wait as he listened to the man speak, and thankfully it was fruitful.
He's interested. That's all Odin needed, and he had it. The bone white smile permanently etched on his face was fitting as he told Caius more about what they had planned, and who had hired them, "His name is Zagan, apparently trapped in the forest up north for a couple of centuries. Strong enough to make a dragon, and yeah I mean a literal dragon, turn tail and run. It was a wild time." It was as fairly accurate a description of Zagan as Odin could give. Sure, the being had an appearance, but that had nothing to do with the situations. He was extremely powerful, and that was important to know.
"Basically we need to do something in the Sieghart mountain range. Enter a dungeon belonging to some dragon and steal a black key. With that, and one other item that some allies of mine are gathering, we unlock a new power, one that belonged to someone called Nacht, otherwise known as the 'Dragon of the End'. I don't know about you, but any kind of power that has that level of reputation is one I want to get my hands on."