Gromgard shrugged as Mamoru declined to return home. He followed her, his scouts returning to the trees, as he kept his eyes on the maid and the path ahead. The artists would still rush ahead and do a quick sketch, which allowed the rest of the group to pass them, before rushing to catch back up to them.
Upon finding the ritual area, he growled in anger. "I cannot leave any goblins here. They would instantly be pulled back to the chateau if I get too far from them. However, the artists could easily get great drawings of the area." With that said, Penn began climbing a tree to draw the area from above as Shill began drawing it from the side. They went into great detail with their drawings, though they chose not to color them just yet.
"I can think of no way to keep innocents away. Not unless you have some sort of barrier spell. Mine is much too small to be of any use in that regard." He frowned as the artists returned to his side, thinking about something he had remembered from before the new world. Years ago, he had overheard some of the Sable Lords talking about some yellow tape. He had no clue what they had been speaking of but figured if it was important, Mamoru might know something. "What do you know of yellow tape?"