He sat down beside Laurel and looked to Rogar, "11,000 a piece? 11,000 is a lot for a box, but 11,000 a piece is highly suspect. Also, why would you ask myself, and my elven companion here, if your desire is to send us to deal with Fey? What have these fey done, besides protect some box that some employer desires?"<br/><br/>He didn't doubt that the guild hadn't given a second thought to his moral inclinations when sending him the invitation. He was willing to listen, if nothing else, he could go along for the gold, and keep the others from doing too much harm. He would speak with the elven girl, which he was beginning to think was the witch he had hear rumors about before; and see what her intentions might be.