Sage turns to look at Seebo, "I can do my own blessing, and as far as you know. We may not encounter anything for days. I think you just wasted a good spell sir cleric."

She does however, step nearer Seebo. Even if he does bless her, she still looks with scorn upon him.

She the remounts he dog, and looks at Calendor, "Now that the idle formalities are over. Shall we go on?"