Rary and Robilar exchanged looks.
"I don't need to remind you about your debt to me..." Robilar said, scratching the side of his face and turning to look off to the side innocently.
"No, of course not," Rary said quickly.
"Good! Then I've done my part, Ehlissa. Good luck to you..." And Robilar beat a hasty retreat out the door he had come in, just as Ehlissa was internally debating if she should present some argument for Robilar to stay.
Alone with a strange magician, Ehlissa straightened up and steadied her voice before describing the spell she needed...