Fiers was more than a little surprised at the mage's outburst. He knew it was not easy to convert to something new was not easy, change was not easy. "Yes, that may be true, but they were few in numbers." He continued coolly, not wanting to upset the man who healed him further. "I'm the last one they send before they come in guns blazing...it's why I came virtually unarmed, to try and persuade you." He said, trying to get through. "They will declare war...trust me you do not want to see them declare war. Your magic is strong but they will obliterate this whole-" he stopped when he saw the picture hanging on the wall of a small blue haired boy in Coars. He tilted his head in confusion, "Is that...you?" He asked, gesturing towards the man.