Irader takes a moment to try and examine one of the bottles of wine. It certainly seems strange that a delivery of alcohol would need protecting, especially for the amount of money that they're being offered to do it. He moves away from the wine and walks over to the man who has hired them. "Tell me, Sebastien... is there anything we should know about the road from here to Hburln?" Irader asks. He has one eyebrow raised, and curiosity in his tone, naturally wanting to know what they would be facing if any kind of battle were to happen. Guarding a wagon of wine didn't sound at all difficult or exciting, but for the money that was offered, it was just too good to say no. But it wasn't too good to rush off without finding out as much as possible about why guards were needed for the shipment.