"... I'm not sure, Sadain knows, but only Selina can fully understand him." He looked at Millar, taking an interest in his race. "Wolfdralisk you say? Interesting..." He smiled, 'somebody got some' hit him in a funny way. "You could say I 'got some', but that seems a little... crude. Particularly when Sylescia is involved. If you'd like similar results she'd be a good one to pray to as well." He finished his breakfast, and thought about the weather predicament. "I, I might need something for the cold as well. Magic takes a toll on me, I wouldn't be able to keep myself warm all the time. Unless I found something to help me enchant my clothes... anyway, if I need warm clothes, I have some coins of my own." He turned to Selina, unable to help himself smile as he looked at her. "Could you ask Sadain why we are seeing the Lycans and what this quest is about?" He couldn't believe he had agreed to this with out knowing it fully, but the last few months had been so boring...