He waved off the apology, before using his affinity with plants and the earth to summon up a comfortable seat. "No one died or was even hurt, so at best, lets call this a territory misunderstanding and leave it at that."<br/><br/>He pulled out a flask of ale, and took a sip, before giving him that calculating look again. "Actually, I was wondering if you would be willing to officially align with the Court. I would sponsor you, and you would be in charge of keeping an eye on the area, pretty much what you are doing now, but with my backing. Mostly be you get some limited help from the centaurs, and some minor magic items, currently, but as you stay on, you get more."