[@Tyki]
"I take it you're going to pay for those..." He says, his smooth voice giving way to a gravely, more..honestly, organic voice. Slowly, out marches a good 3,000 men, clad in robes, although some prefer to go bare chested, and none brought out weapons. Some wielded books, other staves. A few, strange orbs which glowed with un-natural colors.
	"These are the primary magi core...." He says, and then 6 different men, each in different colored robed marches in front of them. "And this is the Governor's guard. They could defeat your troops alone." he says, smiling under his hood. The six men kneel to the Captain.