The redhead chuckled.
'Yes, yes, good point, buuut, what if it turns out that I use most of my mana, and we get ambushed in the night, and then there'll be no fabulous mage on a sparkling unicorn to save you! Just a tired jerk with absolutely no magic left. C'mon, just for today? Pretty please?'
Mulberry was busying himself by setting up assorted tents found from the hollowed out tree.
