Lucas quietly approached the docks only after double-checking his equipment. It's been some time since his last excursion, mostly due to the need to resupply, but that also meant that he was well-rested and ready to go.
The mission he was assigned to this time seemed relatively mundane: it was a simple, routine patrol designed to cull Grimm and bandit populations. Quite frankly, it looked like something a team of first years could handle on their own. Yet, not only were they sending him, but another fourth year was assigned as well, along with two first years. Were they expecting some sort of trouble? Unlikely, otherwise they wouldn't send any first years, or even students period. Were there simply not enough hands on deck? Also doubtful, there should be a surplus of over-eager students looking to find some "action". Could it be he's only there to act as a mentor? This is a relatively routine mission...
Taking a look at the mission briefing once again, Lucas scanned through the assigned personnel. He didn't recognize the two first years, but he did recognize his fellow senior, Arian Reaper. Lucas had never worked with him, or even had a conversation with him, for that matter. However, Reaper has a peculiar trait of always wearing a mask, and that makes him stick out, which is pretty much the only reason Lucas knows anything about him in the first place.
"You'd think they'd have pre-set team doing this sort of thing," he muses quietly as he makes his way to the awaiting bullhead. Looking up, he's somewhat surprised to see the masked visage of Arian already there, waiting. Might as well get to know him while I have the chance, he thinks to himself, and moves over to his counterpart. "You're Arian, right? I'm Lucas Meridiem. 'Looks like we'll be working together."