Dean smirked at Saren's biting remarks. He'd enjoy working with this guy. He agreed with Saren's comment about disciplining the guards. Seemed like every day he grew older, the guards got worse at their jobs. "Alright, well, let's get moving. We can have a nice chat with the expedition member, get some advice. In the meantime, grab your gear and pick up whatever you might need. I'll need to get some rations and a few items of my own." Dean said. "And by the way, the tiefling doesn't go off alone. Period." He looked over to the ladies, then back to Saren. "Saren, I'd recommend he stays with either you or me." The look in Dean's eyes, visible only to Saren, would tell Saren that he didn't trust Z around the women. Not that he thought the ladies were incapable of defending themselves, but it still would be a bad idea to put a wolf with a sheep.<br/><br/>"Hell, I'd prefer if we all stuck together. I'll need some help putting my armor on-a full set of plate is damn near impossible to put on yourself." He said. "But before we go, are we dismissed, sirs?" Dean said, addressing the Stewart and the others in the throne room.