Lyons thought a moment and pondered over the lads reply.<span style="font-style: italic">The lad is honest and sure of h and is skills. He would be an asset as forager and hunter. </span>"You will find yourself at home in Wildwood. We have good hunting grounds. Your skills will be kept sharp and I need a ranger on campaign. The mages need skilled herbalist." Lord Lyons maintained a calm demeanor with a raspy voice. The weeks in battle took a toll on him.<br/>Kate averted her face turned crimson at Latague's response. She was too embarrassed to speak. The mage hid  her face. She could tell from the young man's voice he was unaccustom to being asked anything. He showed little hesitation in speaking his mind. Kate smiled at his responses toward her. The compliments were so nice Kate looked at Latagu fondly. "Papa, please. Lataque is my chosen assistant and champion. I have promised him he will not be a soldier. He will do well accompany me on mage errands. Latagu has pledged to be my companion and protector. He was raised by a shaman and not permitted to fight. He is quick-witted and intelligent. He will learn fast and adjust well. I will not allow anyone to make a subservient of his talents. He has agreed to live under the house of Lyons."<br/>Lyons pierced his lips, raised his    left brow, and looked at Kate intently, "It seems my dear Kate you have indeed chosen the Lad. I trust your judgment and see you are interested in Latague's wellbeing. I leave him in your hands. However his education and weapons training are in mine."<br/><br/>He faced Latague offering him a glass of honey mead, "As ward in my house, you are free. Yet abide to be book learned and weapon trained. Orcs are still a threat as well as highwaymen and thieves. You need to be on your toes. My daughter's life is in your hands. Your conduct effects her reputation. Anyone mistreats you, report to me."