Fanilly frowned to herself. These civilians would be placed in danger due to the matters of money? It was wrong. She new it was wrong. And once again, doubt gripped her. Could they defend these civilians? Defending the innocent was one of their most important duties, but if they were also trying to destroy this cult... concern and worry now gripped the girl, and her eyes drifted downwards. They were the Iron Roses. They were the finest of Thaln's knights, the order of two hundred years that had performed so many incredible feats. But... trying to remind herself of that fact made the pressure weigh on Fanilly's shoulders harder. Could she live up to those feats? If even one of those innocent people died... it would be a failure, a black mark on the girl's heart. They would have failed these people who had done nothing wrong, who had simply been targeted by an evil, murderous cult.

After a moment of silence, the blonde girl took a deep breath. She was still Captain of the Iron Rose Knights. She still had a duty to fulfill, even though she now doubted her ability to fulfill it.

"If you are offering us your aid, we will gladly take it," she began, nodding. "But it's best for us to finalize our plan and move as quickly as possible, now."