Dargeryan was entertained by their guest's nonchalance. He accepted the handshake and squeezed tightly as only he knew how. "That is correct," the king reaffirmed, "he will accompany you. You leave at dawn so I suggest you both get a good rest. Supplies and two of our finest war horses will be prepared for you." 

"Sebastian, any trouble along the way?" Dargeryan asked as he cut into a piece of meat and shoved it in his mouth with his fork. "I realize you pass through Huntsman's Basin, last I heard the place was plagued with Darkspawn..."