Marric waves his hand in polite dismissal of the halfling woman's concerns.<br/><br/>"Don't you worry about that, Miss... erm..." the monk falters, and sheepishly scratches the back of his head as he realizes that he doesn't actually know his new companion's name. "Eh... The mage here does good work, I promise ya."<br/><br/>Of course, the fact that the elf doesn't show up as quickly as she normally does<em>might</em>cast at least a<em>small</em>shadow of doubt over the monk's confidence.<br/><br/>"Um... Elfie?!" He calls, looking around the tower store-front somewhat anxiously. "Y'all doin' alright back there?"