"... and thirty seven acolytes, with basic healing abilities," Lord Jarmaath finishes, as they return. "Now, were they any other concerns that you had? Anything we can provide you with, during your stay here?" "Is there somewhere we can stable the giant owls, lent to us by the Tiri Kitor elves? We left them outside the city, so as not to spook anyone, when we arrived." "Of course, I'll have arrangements made immediately."