[ None, he supposes; men have picked up arms and followed a cause for less. And from the way her eyes shine fiercely, it seems as though she won't be dissuaded from her path.

Well, so be it then. He clicks his tongue, urges his horse a step closer. ]

I'm afraid I can't allow your master to progress any further towards his goal. I don't suppose you'd be so kind as to reveal his whereabouts? For a friendly visit, of course.

[ He doesn't expect an answer, but she's been surprisingly gracious up until now. No point in ruining this false sense of camaraderie just yet. ]