Ester and Tal followed after the other two, making their way up the staircase and looking through the hole.<br/><br/>The elf looked around the room, it would be a good place to sit down and bandage her wound back up. Despite the ice wall, the room was warm and felt comfortable. She could feel her eyes grow heavy.<br/><br/>"Maybe we should rest here, wait for the Darkspawn and wraiths to kill each other off." Ester suggested, resting her back against the wall beside the hole. "Or I could melt the ice." Part of her hoped they'd call it a night. She wasn't sure what time it was, being underground meant there was no sense of light to determine the time of day but she felt like they'd been awake for a long while. Today had been a long day.<br/><br/>Tal leaned over the edge, looking down at the fighting. It was like a source of entertainment. "I wish we had some gold to place bets." He grinned, watching as a Hurlock almost chopped one of the wraiths in two.