Rat didn't see it, but he felt the shadowmages' black fireballs and the cloak's automatic crossbow twitch a little. They were all itching for a good fight. It would be a shame if he let them down. Still, he had learned one too many times that any fight could be avoided. "Alright, milady. Since you have quite... convinced me to call off my men, I will start no fight. However, before we leave, there is one thing I would like to ask of you. We would require everything you know about this.. thing called the Taggerung - or as some people call it, Cain."