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

Arius is on his way back towards the tavern when he notices one of the villager come running around from its direction. For the briefest of moments it doesn't even occur to Arius that the man is actually running towards the manor, but glancing over his shoulder that was indeed the villagers trajectory. Taking a deep breath, the young noble can't help but be a bit curious as to what the human was up to. What part of a trap could such an innocuous individual serve? Perhaps the warrior's story had actually been on the level... perhaps... maybe.

Glancing just once more in the direction of the tavern, as he is still a bit wary of the entire situation, Arius nonetheless shakes his head and follows after the villager, mumbling various obscure Slyvan profanities under his breath as he does so.  

Once he has caught up with the man, roughly in time to see the imposing figure of Thanath collide with the warded door, Arius stands back silently as the villager has his exchange with the warrior, whom Arius now knows to call Alric, while cutting yet another glance in the direction of Ada, this time more apologetic in affect.  

Then, after the two humans have finished their exchange and Alric has presented the map, Arius finally chimes in, gesturing to the warded door and then plate windows, [color=ed1c24]"I could lower the ward upon this entrance, but we would still need to deal with the actual door... or if you would like a distraction while you slip around to this back entrance, I could likewise simply transport myself inside here. The later would, of course, be somewhat perilous for myself, but  I do feel somewhat obliged after having questioned the veracity of your plight."[/color]