Balthazar had kept his tongue while they were making their way back out to their steeds. It wasn't until she spoke that he looked up, looking over at the group they were going to be traveling with. "I can't say I like that we have no other guards coming with us, but its not a bad deal. " He finally said as he put his bow into the holster on the saddle of his horse along with his quiver. "And given the circumstances it's good enough. That said though, don't turn your back on those four. I don't trust them." He finally admitted as he put his foot into the stirup of the saddle and hoisted himself up onto the horse.<br/><br/>It wasn't so much he didn't trust just them, right now he was wary of anyone. But he did find it odd that this caravan would settle for two guards without even asking them about their past. Granted most mercenaries spin golden yarns when it comes to such things but that was just part of the trade. Either why there were many things about this whole ordeal that was making the hairs on his neck stand up, and keep a grip on the hilt of his blade. Shaking his head though, he looked back down at Piper. "Ready to go?" He asked simply