Cullen had finished collecting items and was waiting at the door for the others. He thought about the two options Emrin called out. Both completely sucked with their own issues. Looking at the group he wasn’t sure if they could all handle the harsh elements a trip through the mountains would deliver but the trip through the cities seemed even more risky since the group probably would struggle to blend in.<br/><br/>“Emrin.. which do you think?” He asked from his position against the door. Then turned towards Elric asking his opinion as well, “Mountains or cities?”<br/><br/>Cullen preferred the cities. He wasn’t a fan of the cold and he didn’t want to carry someone who twist an ankle on the rocky terrain. Plus, the cities offered delicacies along the way. Rather it be food, entertainment, or simply the people. Either way, he was on a mission and this was not a vacation so he would keep his preference to himself and let the others decide the path. He was ready to get to the top. He was anxious to reach the prize, hold what had only been spoken about and now what everyone wanted the most.<br/><br/>He also wanted to get away from here. The commotion at the Inn had brought more and more people by the minute. There was no disguising the mess the team made defending themselves. A cover story would only go so far, and Cullen was worried some rando may have over heard the team’s conversations about their mission and where they were going. If that was the case they needed to get out of sight and away from there in case others were to come.