[center][hr][url=https://drive.google.com/open?id=0B4c5pKtVD2WEQ3g1bmQ1alltZTQ][b][color=ed1c24]Arius Dav'ian Trenton[/color][/b][/url][hr][/center]

As others spoke up and volunteered, Arius raised an eyebrow in particular at the dragonborns' impromptu display of legerdemain upon the warrior, while making a mental note never to stand too close to him, however, he is notably more taken aback the lizard's accompanying inquiry as to there being a job and the details thereof. Had this rogue genuinely missed the armored warrior's entire entrance and boisterous call to arms, which had drawn the cheers of almost the entire tavern?  That seemed rather implausible, which sort of made the rogue seem more like exactly the kind of spy various people present were suddenly very paranoid about, especially given that sneakery was clearly the man's trade. 

Arius himself was not terribly concerned with such paranoia, as up until this morning he'd never even heard of this town or its mayor, and he sincerely doubted the man operated a complex spy network of any sort. If anyone were going to betray the warrior, it would most likely just be someone else whose family member had been taken, hoping to earn freedom for their own loved one by selling out their neighbors. If nothing else, this dragonborn fellow certainly did not look local. 
 
Turning towards the bow-carrying woman, Arius finds accord with only part of her previous assessment, [color=ed1c24]"Retiring to private accommodations would allow us to speak more freely but anyone else here would also be free to slip away without our notice. While I'm loathe to the idea of simply storming a man's home, if we are to do anything at all, we should probably proceed there with all due haste as you've said. Its not ideal, but we can simply make our plans, haphazard as they are apt to be, on the way and thus assure no time is given for word to reach."[/color]