He grunted his agreement on all accounts. He would definitely need the fuel to take on the Malvora. He began eating in earnest, silent and focused on the task. With that out of the way, he sat back and returned to the Malvora business.<br/><br/>"Once we arrive at the Port, I shouldn't have much trouble tracking down where the Malvora are hiding. I'll have to use my Wizard's Sight, but that can't be helped. Once I locate the building with the dark aura and wards, we'll investigate it togethe . While splitting up would be efficient, it's possible that they'll smell you. Itll take more than your pistol to take one down, typically, unless you get a clean headshot." He looked over at her apologetically, not intending to make it seem as if he doubted her skills. He was just concerned given how new she was to this supernatural world of his.