Turbertus approached the Carpenter, arms behind his back and shifted his gaze between the crowd and the man in question, an expression of calm determination brightening his dark features.<span style="color: #BFBF80"><span style="font-style: italic">"Well, let us go together and find a safe shelter, whatever that you might be offering. While your men are preparing the citizens of this city and securing the area, we need to sit and prepare ourselves as well."</span></span><br/><br/>The man raised his green eyes to the one called Raven and offered her a fleeting smile before glancing back at Kell, eyebrows rising slightly.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BFBF80">"Time is of the essence, my friend, let us begin, hopefully we will be ready before the enemy strikes."</span></span>