Already they were planning, so eager to move forward that they had already almost forgotten that Elise was still among them. As Rhone began to consider alternatives aloud, Urban began to walk about the room, allowing the Templar to consider what was needed to get the job done. "That seems like a good plan, so far. Please, be mindful that we are not attempting to break any laws. Eileen, I believe you chose Rhone as your guardian - no one is harboring an illegal mage, and Rhone is to assist you in a manner that will protect you.
"Lieutenant," he corrected, "I don't envy the job of a Captain, let alone a Commander." It was an almost rigid response to being called Commander, rehearsed, "the elf tree in the alienage would make a good spot. If things went sour, we could reconvene there. It's also a pretty easy spot to find that's not related to... any of this," or so he hoped, "That is assuming this city isn't so big that two were planted, right?" His gaze found Rhone for a moment before shifting onto Elise, expecting either of them to comment on it.
A hand raised to his chin, worrying the tip as he pondered what questions to ask further. "What else do you know?" Which seemed like cheating, the woman looked to have gathered at least thirty years worth of experiences that she 'knew' though he and his people certainly didn't have the time to listen to all of it, "You've pointed to the Divine, but is there anyone else we should be wary of? Who else do you know of that's already sympathetic, besides your contact?" He didn't know anyone here. Sure, names wouldn't mean much without faces, but names would certainly be better than nothing. Just knowing who to absolutely avoid would certainly help.