"[Fearless]'s lower-level players have all expressed an interest in getting to the Capitol. A lot of them are on alts, and they want to get to the guild bank so that they can get better gear. If we run people to the city, we could always give them an escort back afterward to get them those levels." Alistair crosses his arms over his chest, the metal of his armor clanking, and glances up at the gate where Vyndria is lying for just a moment before he looks back at the Dwarf. "If you or anyone from your guild - or anyone at all - wants to come with, then you should know that you're welcome."

Marshan sets her shoulders stubbornly, and argues back, but it's along the same lines as her previous statements.