Arcius Taiga
Arcius listened to all the information that Vera told him. If Mayflower wasn't a good idea, where should he go?
He scanned the two and decided that they knew how to take care of themselves pretty well. Not to mention the fact that there was probably more of them somewhere due to the mention of someone named Mahli and Anna.
"Well... I don't have anywhere in particular to go; maybe I can just stick with you guys for a while. You look like you can handle yourselves, plus i'm not in the best shape to take on a group of bounty hunters in my condition if they were to find me. I'm feeling a bit weak from the blood loss, and my ankle still hurts from the fall. I don't want to be dead weight though, so I'll properly compensate you all."
Arcius started to collect his shirt and jacket, and slipped them on carefully, so he didn't agitate the wound anymore.
"If you want to treat this as an escort, I'll give you 20 gold out of the pouch I have." He offered, picking up the pouch with the Hazzling on it, then shook the thin sheet of ice off of the bag. The ice gleamed and shone as it fell towards the grass. "10 for fixing me up, which I appreciate, and 10 for getting me out of this place and protection against the hunters if we come across them."
He felt and took a mental note of Vera's compulsion. He couldn't exactly pinpoint what it did, but she definitely had an ability. He still wasn't too sure about the man with the red hair.
"So... what do you say?" Arcius asked, rolling his patched shoulder a bit, regaining feeling in his muscles once more.