Terrion scanned over the note that had been thrust into his hand along with his payment from the begrudging merchant. He quickly dismissed the note as a fools errand. He had no one to travel with and moving into a hostile area such as that alone, would be a death sentence.<br/><br/>Taking the handful of payments he had made from healing these overly zealous fools he quickly divided the sum into two separate bags, leaving a tenth of it to return to Abadar while storing the rest in his own personal bag. Looking about he could see that a large portion of the would be adventurers had either started off or were waiting their turn for testing.<br/><br/>He decided it would be in his best interest to stick around just for a little more, he still had plenty of spells and the church was lacking on donations this month. It was rare to have an opportunity such as this so he might as well milk these fools for what they were worth. The old proverb sprang into his head "A fool and his money are soon parted."