Ash figured that Karola might have been a bit of a brasher person – Those who actively wanted to fight were. However, from his experiences... No sane man would want to truly fight in the war, participate in it. Perhaps there was something admirable about wanting to fight so brazenly. “I see, random luck is always such a funny thing... I had thought you were friends at first.” chuckling, Ashton soon turned to other maters. “I have heard a bit about the reaches, that it is a beautiful place... But it has its dangers like any other, perhaps even more exotic dangers. But greensingers? You do not sound do dangerous.” He began to rise as the half orc invited him. “By all means, I would love to if you are asking mas a guest. Who could I turn it down?” And he had nothing better to do, this could be quite the interesting night. “I’m ready to go, though there is little rush, the evening is young.”