Hans was on a mission now. Elsa had given a name, and that name might become a problem for him. He was going to nip that in the bud before things got too far. So he did his homework and figured out where this Taran guy worked before going to hunt him down. He was just heading into the tent at the end of a Knights rehearsal when he spotted him, the man that could, potentially, ruin his plan. Hans made his way over to Taran, looking properly lost. "Pardon me. But do you think I could get your help with something?"












