Sir Khensu looks to his Flame brother and bows slightly to him. "I understand your reticence, Brother Marot... and indeed, you are not incorrect. But we do have precedence in meeting and learning to trust a man who at first blush would seem a bit off. That of course being Sir Urik." The shifter looks to Ashlyn, Jarrith, and Tessa, then back at the warlock. "Tessa knows better than the rest of us the skills and the faith of this man, as they rode together here as suredly as you, I, and Jarrith did. The three of us have stood up for the good names of each other when each of us did things that could easily have been looked down upon." Khensu says, implying his own savage change and Marot's temporary possession at the hand of the Emerald Claw agent. "Others have accepted our claims in good faith, and I think it be only fair that we extend that same faith to Miss Tessa."
He walks over and places a firm and friendly hand upon Marot's shoulder, the feeling of friendship evidently flowing between them. "In times of confusion, what do we do? We look to the Flame. Trust in the Flame, Brother. The Flame will tell us when things have changed."
It is obvious to all that Sir Khensu's personal strength and conviction has heightened and grown following the cleansing vigil he went through back up at the castle.