Seeing Isaera's mud speckled robes waving farewell Jakk'ari can't help but sympathize with her motivations.
The thought of being away from family and the constancy one provided was burdensome and the reality unpleasant.

The young arcanist was an eager participant who pulled her weight in their journey with an admirable magical arsenal and a gift for placating people of different cultures. There was no clue if Isaera would reconsider Lady Proudmoore's offer after the generous amount of leniency she was prepared. But right now, Lady Proudmoore would need to be assured of the parties' unwavering enthusiasm and dedication to the mission provided.

Mor'Lag continued to ponder the benefits of the proposal with banter between two heads that shared the same life together. Zachary stood resolute seeming to not give much away with his eyes out of sight but likely scanning the environment.

Thankfully Marion also seemed enthused, stating her interest in the mission. But the enthusiasm sublimated to a subtle but insistent probing. The line of questioning indicated a keen interest with additional ancillary reward. While veiled interests were used by savvy leaders to further entice a partner, sincere ones chafed at the prospect of debating a cascading list of conditions and precedents. While there was no clue which on Lady Proudmoore is it is best to mitigate the risk.

After hearing Jaina's response to Marion

Rising to his feet and attempting his most sincere smile Jakk'ari offers his own request. A small gesture to hopefully endear Jaina with the party.
Lady Proudmoore, we are grateful for your offer. As of now it is growing late, and my party has neglected several meals. Would you care to take a rest from your duties join us?

(1d20+3)[17] Rolling if needed with +3 from presence.