Poe crept into the cave being as silent as she possibly could, mostly just following the other unless someone bound into her path. With her limited skill in sword fighting, she wasn't going to get into it unless she really needed to. She carefully watched the path in front of her, ready to strike if needed but letting the people who were more skilled do most of the work. Hopefully Johoel wouldn't have anything against the way she was doing things. But why was she worrying about him?  Was she starting to care about him? It was more than possible.