"Much as I would like to say 'they do not go roaming the coutnry side to snap up or kill wayward mages...' I cannot. Not any longer." There had been a time when she was certain of that. Now? They could mean well or not and no one would know till there was blood.

She finishes up in her corner and pads back to the center of the room, turning in a slow circle to check for any missed cobwebs. "I suppose it is too dangerous for an Arlath- the meeting of your people."