"Probably for the better. The situation is apparently quite dire. And Complicated. But with Wardens when is it not dire or complicated?" Never. It is always and ever some manner of complicated and on the edge of the world's ending.

"Served it up on a silver platter, much like your terribly fine self." His smirk takes a sultry edge for a moment, but only a moment. Work first, play later. "Not at all. Another pair of eyes for bears or hands for hauling would be marvelous. Why they chose to send an assassin to do a warrior's job I will never know."