Jamlamin sat and quietly listened to Robyn's story he listened when she mentioned "The Shadow Incarnate" he even leaned in when she mentioned the lesson on courage and he pondered on it, he must of been pondering for quite awhile because he looked up the children had left. "You know I like that thief fellow, but i think like me he will never be free from his [i]abilities[/i]." He said the word abilities with a hint of venom in his voice but he continued. 

"I'm sure even after happily ever after there will still be enemies to find and root out, so maybe the thief and the others won't find peace for a long time, besides like me I'm sure the thief isn't very predicable. Maybe he will settle down with someone and live a happy life, maybe the life of a thief is freeing and he continues to steal we wouldn't know, Because that guy is a bastard."

He let out a long sigh and sat down beside Robyn and looked off into the distance "But besides all of that I think the mage needs a happier ending." with that said he sat quietly looking down at his feet, or off into the distance, or to look at Robyn and the others. There was great hope for the heroes to succeed in her story, but for them there was a slim hope that their little group would get off the ground, but he found himself thinking about if he would slow the group down, if his thirst for greed and power would cause him to betray them, and even worse would he kill them without hesitation if it came down to it. He thought perhaps that annoying centaur would be easy, but the others would not be so easily taken care of, there was so many conflicting emotions within him that they showed on his face in the form of a scowl.