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Saraf nodded his head, "Yes, now that you have the information that you need we can be on our way. We will have to tell the others we are leaving though." A task accomplished pretty easily... though if the trio remembered anything that they said to them after they left was hard to say. No matter though, Saraf wasn't too worried. In the long run the worst that could happen was the lot of them showing up hung over when leave was over and... well, that wasn't terribly different from what was normal for them anyway.

"Will you be staying over night at my mother's place or will you be heading out straight away to join your brother?" He asked as they headed for the exit of the bar. Best that he knew what the plan was, mostly so that he would know if he would need to fetch his mother upon arriving home so they could say their goodbyes.

Saraf seemed to debate for a moment over what Issaly was saying before he finally said, "Alright. Would you then prefer to go with them to fetch your beasts then go to your brother? I already told them that I wouldn't approach their place and I would like to make good on that word. I don't want to appear as one of those people chasing interesting, higher ranked people like that for promotions." That was something that he might have done in the past but he was over such overreaching and selfish ambitions, he was content in the Outcast Unit.

"If not I will bring you to get the lot of them before accompanying you part way. Far enough that I know there won't be anyone else bothering you tonight." Not that he thought there was anyone stupid enough to approach someone that was flanked by a janarim and a snaptrotter, not to mention the other two critters. He should be fine, but he meant to make sure that was such so his mother wouldn't have to worry about Issaly again.

It was strange. Saraf felt as though he was actually going to miss Issaly. Before he'd started to mellow in his 'old age' he really had all of zero desire to really deal with the brothers again. Not only them but the Shifters as a whole, as well as everyone in the North, were just those that Saraf had seen as enemies. He'd gotten to a point where he'd grown tired of such things though. Having to spend each and every moment of each and every day hating so many people... it was just exhausting. It was so much easier to go along with a 'live and let live' attitude instead.

"Alright, let's get going then." He said, motioning to Issaly to follow along after him. He'd see this through to the almost end, making sure that Issaly got on his way safely to his destination but without appearing as though he was going to intrude upon the lair of the Janarim Lord. It would actually be a shame to say goodbye this time around but just knowing that Issaly was in one piece and happy was more then enough for him. Not to mention that it was enough to make his mother happy from the looks of her.

With those thoughts in mind Saraf moved to lead the way, back toward home first, then onward to what would be the point where they would go their own separate ways.