Lucrecia remained silent, it was unnerving how comfortably Ramon kept his cool, and she was desperate to be on the opposite end of faerun at minimal; even the jungles of chult sounded safer than here. “Rather than get the paltry resources at port. Why not get the materials directly ourselves? I am up for an adventure further out.”<br/><br/>“I would assume you have some sort of mind telekinesis to make that sword come to life? It doesn’t look haunted by the looks of it like most animated swords and armor.” Quinn was slowly cutting down towards the truth of the matter but was not in a rush.<br/><br/>“We should move, there is no telling if any of those cultists are expert trackers, we should keep going.” The cleric started climbing down the tree until she found herself on the ground easily.<br/><br/>Lucrecia used her air genasi ability to levitate down to the ground, she was not an expert tree climber, and her perfectly adorned shoes did not touch the ground as she hovered inches from it. The sorcerer was still feeling nervous as she scouted ahead waiting for Ramon to lead them out of the woods and somewhere safe.