As the message is relayed back through Naverone Timrin rolls his eyes and groans. He looks at Devan with concern as he swings his feet over the side of his bed and prepares to arm himself.
Devan places a hand on his shoulder and locks his gaze for a moment, silently imploring him to wait.
"Naverone, please ask Maggie to hold off for a few moments", Devan says simply as he carefully removes a scroll from his pack.
To those still at the temple he says, "I will consult Helm as to the wisdom of this action."
He finds a quiet place to sit and he falls into a deep prayer.
[sblock] Casting Augury from a scroll. His question will be... "Will Maggie's planned attack on the ambushers bring weal or woe?"[/sblock]