Drago responded angrily but with a slight bit of humor to the mages request, " **censor** of, at least buy me dinner first".
Drago stood up and placed both of his blades in their scabbards he was satisfied with the current situation.
" Our fist objective is to get out of the city, and we need suppliesas well", Dragp began moving, "the almight wants us to get out of here alive and thus all agression i held to you is now void" drago spoke loudly to everyone.
" i need a mage and i shall head towards the approaching enemies, you can hear them marching, another group is to head for the nearest gate and secure it for us, and the remaining is to acquire supplies" Drago had put forward his idea.
He to followed Geoffrey as he spoke, his eyes scanning the area for anythong of interest or danger.