Sabrina thought for a minute. She knew Lincoln was right but hated admitting to herself that her was. "Sure. I won't kill any mages. But that means you have to give me a job.""We practice containment here, the mages who live here serve one of two purposes. They either work with us, some under the guise that we have their best interest at heart, some are here willingly with full understanding with what we do. The other group is here under lock and key for study. We often send groups out to bring in other mages for one of the two purposes and that would be your job. But I need to know that you would listen to me, defer to my judgement and not go on some crazy killing spree." he said calmly but with intent. He made it clear that he was in charge and if that was a problem then no deal. He didn't tell her that if she didn't agree that she probably wouldn't remember her time there but that was just part of doing business.