Tal listened to both sides of the argument, he hated that the discussion had become heated, but it was unavoidable. They were all still strangers to each other, which meant it didn't take much for disagreements to happen. He knew their best bet was to try and find help. Whoever lived in the house might be friendly and if they weren't, they'd just have to work together once again to try and defeat their foe. He gave Ester a last glance before following off after Mesaraih, speeding up until he was walking in line with him.<br/><br/>Ester listened to Mesaraihs response, giving him a cold icy stare as he disagreed with her. When he said for her not to come, she scowled. She should have just let the Ogre take the damn human and flee'd the scene instead. Her arms remained crossed and when the three of them began to leave, she stood still, her stubbornness taking over. She watched them walk until they were almost out of sight, before looking over the forest.<br/><br/>The human didn't understand, none of them did. If she went back into society and was recognised there were no good endings for her. Death, the circle or tranquility. She tensed at the thought of the latter. But she would never even live to see that if she didn't follow the others, she was good at taking care of herself, sure. But she'd never had to do so in the middle of the blight when she'd had no food and no sleep. Feeling her stomach begin to rumble, she sighed, giving in and moving to collect her shoes. Once she'd slipped them on, she jogged up to the others.<br/><br/>She waited for the teasing comment Mesaraih was no doubt going to give her. Probably about him being right, or her needing them.