'Well, wouldn't you know it, that's [i]exactly[/i] what us and ours are looking for too!' Sett practically blurted out, playing up the "too friendly for his own good" angle with this hedge mage. 'We're part of a somewhat larger party than this, and I reckon your assistance - and manners, at that - would be much appreciated in this quest. And there is safety in numbers, after all, aheheheh!'

And the thing was, there definitely wasn't safety in numbers. There was safety in [i]hiding behind others,[/i] or more accurately for the robber priest, using them as meatshields, and having them do the hard work whilst you move in unseen for... whatever it is you're going to do, be it to kill or pickpocket the target in question. Or better yet, in the former case, to have them kill the target for you, and so eschew your effort in a way they may not realise is applicable to you in the heat of the moment. "I was fighting, it's hardly my fault you missed my doing so, and for somebody of my meager experience I dare say it was near-masterful", and so on and so forth. That sort of misleading kerfuffle.

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