“First things first.” Wroth jerked himself out of the maudlin dread he’d been about to fall into. He was realizing rather quickly that he’d brought an imperial prince into a very dangerous situation that they did not know nearly enough about, and he needed backup. “We need backup. There are not nearly enough of us to combat a force that took out an entire caravan.”
Lan was clearly about to protest, Wroth knew, that they had more than enough Mages to combat any smaller raiding force when Lindowyth elbowed him hard. The young soldier grunted in pain. But the action worked. He glared at Lindy who smirked back at him with a ‘shut up stupid’ expression on her face.