Oh. Right. Mages. 

Juniper sighed wearily and ran a hand through her hair, wiping sweat of her forehead. This was stupid, so very stupid, she thought as she looked at her companions, mouthing something that was supposed to be words of gratitude before swallowing and finally speaking. 

[color=wheat]"Thank you... Edmund, right? And you,[/color] - she glanced at the cold-looking swordsman who was still nameless, -[color=wheat] "you do have a point. If there's anyone waiting for us, it's easier to beat him if we're many."[/color]