"The princess has been cursed." the king told them. He indicated to the old women beside him. "My prophet tells me that the only way to save my daughter is to send a Mage and a slave on a quest to gather the ingredients for the curse. The Mage that best matches the description is the shadow mage Griffin. Sir you must choose among those here for the slave or servant that you feel will help you complete this quest." 

Griffin looked up surprised. Was that why he been chosen over his father? His description matched that of some vague prophesy? Griffin shook his head in disbelief. She didn't really care why he was chosen. He was not about to refuse this opportunity at freedom. he looked at the slaves and servants wondering how to pick one.