He nods, and extends his hand for a handshake. "I still need some more information, mainly locations and specifics, but those can be hashed out, later. Best of luck to you, then," he says, patting Draiss on the shoulder, and allowing him to leave.<br/><br/>The centaurs are<em>clearly</em>surprised, when he arrives in person, having not expected him to actually reply, at all, and there's general confusion, for a few minutes, as they try to sort out exactly what they all wanted, or, more specifically, who was going to tell him what they all wanted. Finally, after the confusion settles down, one of the middle-aged females finally says, "We saw what you did, for the others... and we want the same thing. We can't stand the pain, any more."