Azerith thought about that for a moment.<br/>"Only one.<span style="font-style: italic">If</span>it happens that hostilities commence, I will defend myself. I will of course do my outmost not to cause any... lasting harm, to any of your tribesfolk. But should everything go south, where's the place they'll have the hardest time finding me?"<br/>Attuning to the areas around him, the spiritdancer he summoned before suddenly lets off three distinct presences, and looking back at her, one can see an incredible amount of muscle and a sort of white burning set of armour on the woman. Ajani may be able to recognize the Spirit Mantle and Rancor spells, and in addition to those spells' effects, she seems disproportionally much stronger. Azerith addresses this matter immediately.<br/>"Insurance policy. Kor Spiritdancers are highly attuned to the dreams and imaginations of the world around them, so when I apply aura spells to them, they tap into the essence of the spells to become even stronger than the enchantments themselves would make them. And right now, she is impervious to most physical attacks, susceptible only to direct magical attacks. That way, she can cover my escape without having to use lethal force."<br/>The spiritdancer rolls her eyes, looking at Azerith. She speaks a while to him in their native tongue.<br/>"So what if I talk a lot? Our kin is too stigny with their words."