"Service? I see." the Golden Lord says, taking another moment to think your suggestion over. "The sorcerer is a recluse, and I've not heard of him showing his face in town. It will difficult without knowing what he is after, but that student may be his only weak spot, so we must use her."

With a sudden motion, he swirls around, facing away from you with crossed arms. "Go then! And send me a sign once you have learned how to pierce his guard. I shall join you as fast as I can." There is a certain sound of finality to what he's saying. If there's anything else you want to bring up with him, it'd be best to do so now.