He shrugged. "A week to hide away from the local lord for me and my... companions. We pissed off the local lord when we discovered he was dealing with the invading succubi, and he tried to have us captured. Your clan gets a week with me, starting AFTER tomorrow, and in return we get a week hiding with your clan. Assuming the rest of the group agrees. I am bond to remain with a quarter mile of the others, so capturing me and running off means I die within... less than five days, might be four though. Haven't exactly been eager to check."<br/><br/>The teifling sorcerer mused about it for a minute, before shrugging. "Of course, the rest of the group has to agree to it, but showing up and offering hospitality and a decent roof in exchange for using me isn't going to strain their sensibilities. Well, might the paladin, but she is already working with a teifling."