Once she'd calmed down, the elf followed Mesaraih, sitting beside him as she had done before and wrapping the cloak around herself. She watched the water for a moment before dipping her hands in and splashing her face to cool herself off. The bitter cold woke her up, she felt the chill run down her body until she shivered slightly. At least it made her feel refreshed, like what they'd just experienced was finally over. Even if the demon was still lurking somewhere...<br/><br/>"I've had enough of demons to last me a lifetime." She mumbled, drying her face with her cloak. She turned her head to look at the human and caught him looking back. He seemed deep in thought, suspicious. She wondered if he was thinking about where the demon had vanished to. Or perhaps... what the demon had said.<br/><br/>If that was the case, Ester assumed he'd come out and ask. It wasn't like he held back on speaking his mind. But would she tell him? Coming clean would make her conscience easier, but then what would they all think? She assumed they'd probably leave her behind, if not just kill her on the spot.<br/><br/>"Why are you looking at me like that?" She blurted, wanting to fill the silence. Only, she wished she'd filled it with something else.