"Not just from you, Justice Ironbriar," says Danth, by way of parting words. He is dour as he communicates a final warning to the elf. "Of you at all...unless it is of the good deeds you are doing in atonement for the crimes you have committed. Should I again hear of your evil ways, I will hunt you down...Sarenae will light my way." The cleric then watches the coach disappear into the city streets, and sighs heavily, wandering if he had made the right choice in letting the man live. Well, there was nothing for it now.
"We should move in closer to the tower, and take a look and see what we can see...Jovik, would you mind leading the way? You are less obvious than the rest of us." Danth offers his stalwart companion a smile. "We won't be far behind though."
Danth would like to get close enough to try to gauge any immediate defenses, without getting close enough to be seen yet.