Markos sighed, shaking his head. "We should get dressed and ready to move again. This place is no longer safe," he commented, looking to the others. "Unless you feel that Malik's sudden appearance and disappearance as he was about to share with us something important as a marker that we are safe here?"
Caelyn quirked a brow. "No one is arguing with you. Easy now." He rose, lifting Iliana to her feet in the motion as well. "We will still need to find a new place to break camp, no matter how destined we might be — without proper rest all we will accomplish is wetting the dragon's appetite until the next batch of templars roll in."
Iliana moved gracefully away from Caelyn, gathering together their gear so the others could focus on getting dressed. "I think it might be wise to let the pups and Elias roam."
Sintija idly scratched between Inanna's ears with a soft frown. "You think it is too dangerous for them? Or are you concerned that they are being used to track us?"
