Ayl considered both her and Atma's words carefully before responding. Assuming she was truthful about her powers, and she had no other hidden weapons, then she really was putting herself at the mercy of the exceptionally large group of hunters gathered here. He stared at the girl for a time, deciding what to do about the situation, before finally answering; "My name is Ayl Taveirn." He would extend his hand in greeting, but somehow he thought the action might not be as well received by her as it would by others.<br/><br/>"You say you know the location of another hideout? Then take us to it," he said, glancing back at Sam afterward. "You're coming with, right? Atma, you stay here and watch out for the newbies. If this is a trap, Sam's got my back, and I doubt anything could take down the both of us. Besides, you're not used to your new abilities yet, if you were ambushed you'd probably just die." He said this with no hint of his usual jokester attitude, a sign his words were to be taken seriously. He meant no offense, but the hunter was still having noticeable trouble with his wings, and if it was an ambush that awaited, his stealth would be of little use.