A dozen and a captain. Jochen murmurs, shocked. He thought of himself as being pretty capable but this was still a lot.

The young man shakes his head to clear his thoughts, determination in his gaze. When Witt gets the chest from the mayor Jochen takes his share out of it, but fills one of his pouches with 9/10 of his share and gives it back to the major.

Please distribute that to the families of the crows to lessen they're burden. I agree that we won't need an escort, keep you're man at ready.

The sorcerer adresses the knight, Leif. More information would be good, I would like to be at you're side when you try to divine what this thing is in case that whatever you see would frighten you. Jochen stutters a moment before continuing. I-I can take the fear of others unto myself, perhaps it will help you keep you're divination in order should it frighten you too much.

I'm ready to go.