Septus looks rather angry when Rickard finally arrives. He didn't like waiting. Especially not when they had an assignment. "Yes I want to leave now. The longer we dabble around doing nothing, the longer Crowe has to hide away in some hole in the Blasted Lands. Maybe you didn't see it on the map, but the Lands are quite big." He exhales exaggerated from his nose and shakes his head. "Come on. No more time to lose. We'll sleep in that one inn on the Meridian Road. Service was decent enough last time we went there." He plants his heels in the sides of the horse and gallops off towards the main gate of Letalé.

It doesn't take long and too much effort before the main gates of Letalé are behind the group. Everyone had stepped aside as soon as they saw that the Inquisition was coming through. The two large dogs did help in their display. After about 15 minutes of riding after they left Letalé, Septus slowed his horse down a bit and brought it to a canter. "So, let's discuss the mission in a bit more detail. What do you think the information this Crowe is holding that makes him so valuable?"