The man who'd spoken out against saving the stranger turned to you. "It's fine you want to risk your own life. You want to risk everyone's? If you go out there, and there are a hundred beasts, you'll lead them all right here." The guys looks around the group, emphasizing a glance at the children, and Alice, who was still sitting in the corner. "If it was just your hide, I'd happily step aside, and hope for the best of luck. Hell, me and half the guys would be with you. But I don't care much for endangering the lives of our host, as well as his family and our wounded. You have no right to do that. Nobody does."
George turned to the strange girl, noticing that she was talking now. He heard her mention magic, and he walked over excitedly. He'd heard magic could do all kinds of awesome things, and he'd secretly dreamed of becoming a great mage someday, and saving the world. "Magic? Magic is so cool!" Clementine, for her part, walked over as well. However, she stayed behind her brother, peering curiously at the scrolls. She had little to say, speaking quietly through her older brother's gush of magic impressions and ideas. "Magic is scary."