Vico's eyes darted to the woman's wand as she drew it. She lowered her wand once she saw him, but she had probably been trained to do so. "Always quick to those pieces of wood you are." Vico noted to himself, but it was more than audible to the others present. "If you mean no harm why do you come here, and why so late in the evening? If you mean no harm why must you venture so far into land that is not part of the castle you inhabit?" Vico asked, not relaxing the tension in the cable of the bow even slightly as he did so. "I do not care for your name nor your position, not anymore than your superiors would care for my name or my position."