Mavolus nodded his head slowly. "I will do whatever is required of me. The stars have said I will not die in this battle." Mavolus turned to the Wayawulf. "I would find it an honor to enact a stratagem of Drask'Haohao," he said to them, bowing his head. He turned back to Isis, "Maybe after this battle, you and I could get a drink. I'd like to discuss aquiring weaponry of my own." He'd always been intrigued by her steam turrets, and now wanted something of his own.