Lon looked up at the man thoughfully, then glanced back at Joli curiously, as if to ask,<em>May I handle this?</em><br/><br/>Turning back to Balfor, he smiled warmly. "I'm Lon, and this is my new friend Joli. If I'm not mistaken, the two of you work on the caravan?"<br/><br/>The bar wench brought over the two ales he ordered. Lon gave her a silver, then slid one over to Joli, before turning back to Balfor. "Would you happen to know of any openings, for a pair of scouts or lookouts?'