There was a twinkle in Leila's eyes as she smiled towards the group. Watching them work together and discussing plans with one another brought a lot of security to Leila. It's like they're growing up before her eyes. Of course, she wasn't that much older than them... but she did like to think that way. Although this was mostly Leila trying to look for some good in the disastrous situation they have found themselves in.<br/><br/>They have the map, they have a route, they have supplies, Helena finally put on proper attire for the trip... things were falling into place for them. Leila didn't hesitate to pull her hood over her head, clipping her father's grimoire to her belt.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)">"Cullen's right. If we can help it, let's keep a low profile. We don't want rumors to spread as to where our movement is." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">Leila was mostly silent on her way to Argon. The trip wasn't easy, but at least the group was warm. Although, she knew they would need to stay the night at Argon if they didn't want to freeze over. Soon enough, they will discuss the route between the cities and mountains in detail. </span>