Arturio watched Avtandil. To see his Galahad so rattled was troublesome. He had only an inkling of what was going on in Iromar. His emerald gaze was focused on the other man as he spoke. The white male nodded. He had met Pine once, and she seemed a reasonable and fair wolf. Not perfect, but she tried.
He was, if anything, understanding. "I have no intention of sitting idly by, Avtandil. I will not stop you from protecting your family, not in the least," he began. Arturio paused briefly. It was personal for him to. "The boy who took Iromar and I have never seen eye to eye. The first thing we need is information, and we need the numbers. Asteraia alone in its current state cannot go to war."
Arturio was gauging his Knight's reactions as he continued to speak. "Jinx is going to speak with the Mountainborne wolves in Spirane, and I hope to meet with Taviora soon." His tone was firm and unwavering as he continued. "We will rally those who would stand against the monsters who have taken Iromar," the White Knight said. The situation in Iromar would be handled. "It might take time. Until then, your family is more than welcome here until we can get them home."
It was the best that could be done for now. Arturio hoped Avtandil would accept this, and trust that those who needed to be saved would be, and those that needed to be removed would be as well.