"I'm very pleased to meet you, sir. Madam." Calven nodded as he shook their hands, and keenly analysed the map in an attempt to get his bearings. They just don't make 'em like they used to, though... At Jaxen's offer, the academic-scout gave him an appraising glance, then looked to his wife, then back to her husband.
"Look, if it's dangerous, I can still climb one of them - I'm not as old as I look, and I've done this sort of thing before." Yes, Professor, long before. "Maybe we could send a group up, just in case." He frowned, looking from one of the group to another in turn, and he returned the look to Izon. "You look like a hardy sort, pal. Fancy a brisk climb? Some risk involved?" He smiled, in a transparant attempt to lighten the mood.
"Anybody else?"