"In all likelihood, a military endeavor he cannot send his troops on."<br/><br/>The mage speaks quietly, pausing as he sips his tea. He keeps his cowl up, for now. No need to bother the little one with his scars.<br/><br/>"I myself am a mage, and Master Andreas would appear to be a warrior of some kind. Given your name, Mistress Wildfire, and correct me if I am wrong, you, too, know some magic, likely of the pyromantic variety. Mistress Nialyssa, I can only speculate on given what you've said so far, but I might imagine you to be a devotee of a god or goddess. Given the heavy presence of magic users in our group, one might conclude that whatever it is we're being sent to deal with may well be of a magical nature, though, without the Commander here, obviously this is only conjecture."