Looking at Bertrand, Jaroth responds. "The Drakarian must be near its foe for the Dark Fire to be effective. Notwithstanding that fact, if we are to face several members of the Order Drakar, I suggest we fight them in here. Outside they will be able to pervert the natural landscape and weather to their will, heedless of the affect their corrupt magic has on the natural order. In such close quarters, they are less likely to use the Dark Fire for fear of harming eachother in its reach. But a risk exists in this. It is possible that once they get here, they will simply wait for us to emerge or for whatever magical effect is maintaining this tent to diminish. Still, we might have the element of surprise. Since the boy was one of them, they will not suspect us."
Jaroth's worried expression clearly belies the fact that he has a lot on his mind. But answering Anniston, he says. "My powers are not terribly diminshed after our brief battle. But I can call on the my Order's Fire only once more today."
Sensing the storm, Jaroth continues. "I can await the enemy outside the tent while cloaked in my magic. The storm will enhance my powers such that I should be able to weaken them considerably before they strike."