The dwarf gave a dismissive grunt and spoke up in response to the situation Aron reported on.<strong>"Ya sure you can trust this girl?"</strong>Sparing a glance over to Vin and then the other members of the scouting party he turned his gaze back to Aron. He caught the eyes of the noble mage and knew that look of that being the final word on the matter. Hence he continued on with his thoughts.<strong>"Fine,  not my problem yet. He'll want to know the details. I've got a caravan to start up."</strong><br/><br/>He walked away, axe over his shoulder and hollars to the drivers up in the front.<strong>"ROADS CLEAR, GET THE HORSES READY!"</strong>Like him or not the Caravan Captain was all business and didn't give one damn about any of these nuances so long as the job was done. The caravan was now getting to work on starting this journey anew. Now the question was what would the lot of you do? Obviously Aron, and the two slaves would be riding in luxury. Whilst the priest, mastermind and paladin would be still in economy accommodations.