Jamlamin looked at the elf girl she was offering something she valued and while the pendant could sell for a fortune the king didn't allow it, but something else made him hesitant. "I guess your right." He sighed, what the elf girl and the king were saying was hitting home, another contributing factor was what his foster mother had told him.

"While people like me can't keep our promises, i would be letting someone down if i didn't help you so i will help you, so long as you will have me." He said hoping this wouldn't be where his life ended "For free as well" He added.