Calmly mounting up on his heavy roan warhorse. rechecking his quivers for easy access, and the action of his grey bladed longsword, taking small comfort in the long sworn leather grip of the weapon, an old friend indeed. Shifting his eyes back to the others that have since returned, he listens quietly to their banter. At least the jongleur was a bit more serious about the demon attacks, he at least might prove to be some use when the dark nights came.<br/><br/>"Check your weapons, make sure they are loose and ready, never know when one might find bandits brave enough or foolhardy enough to brave the wilds. Not that the demons will give us much chance if a weapon catches."<br/><br/>Galen deftly turns his mount and calls for Telidar his wolf companion to follow along closely. Looking across his companions, " It will be best if I take the lead, to keep an eye out, warder you should be guarded in the middle as your supplies and talents will be the best suited to keep us alive, Phoenix, Stephan, i think you two should travel bracketing her to make sure we don't get any surprises along the way."