Ravus couldn't help but laugh, he smacked Arya on the shoulder and sat up right. 'This is fantastic, the princess of the desert dwellers, a witch hunter of the gypsies, and a artistic willuser. We will be quite the unusual team." Ravus cleared his throat and stood up, bowing to the king, "When would you like us to depart, I fear, that if we sacrifice more heroes for this matter, we will not have enough for the fight against Reaver." This was the first time that Ravus had shown any respect to the king, but he was feeling quite happy, he had never worked with a willuser, and Akara was surely to have an interesting firing style, he was eager to watch how a benign mage works and how one uses their powers to protect rather than evil.