Listening carefully, the knight continued to eat his fill, waiting until the conversation died down, and he'd finished chewing, to weigh in on the situation.<br/><br/><span style="color: darkred">"It would seem we have several options ahead of us. While I agree, we can certainly speak with the person...occupying your farm,"</span>he paused a frown forming on his features before he sat back in his seat.<span style="color: darkred">"Please, go and have the innkeeper prepare some food for yourself and your daughter in the meantime."</span><br/><br/>Waiting for the farmer to take his leave, Kaihel turned his attention back to the group.<span style="color: darkred">"There is a matter of the guardian nearby which we should tend to should we stay. It could be used to defend the city, if we could salvage it. All our work will be for naught if we leave the city and a handful of moblins can simply return to terrorize it. Unfortunately, with our forces stretched far and wide, towns like this, even so close to the castle are sorely lacking in defense."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>