"Well it has been a good day for some." Tal replied, a playful grin plastered on his face. He looked over his shoulder at Ester who had stirred from all the noise but let Mesaraih do the talking.<br/><br/>Archdemon. Ester had heard this word before, she knew it was connected to the Darkspawn and that it confirmed a blight was real. She remained laying on the floor, rolling onto her back and looking up at the dark ceiling. The orange hue of her fire lit up some of the jagged edges and painted shadows across the room. So it was a real blight. She had assumed as much from the amount of Darkspawn they'd been encountering but having it confirmed surrounded her with fear. How would any of them survive in such conditions? They desperately needed to find civilisation again.<br/><br/>She watched Valehna get up and head over to the hole, before slowly sitting up.<br/><br/>"You need to rest? I'll go with her." Tal offered to Mesaraih, patting him on the shoulder before slipping down onto the ledge underneath him. He rolled his shoulders round before climbing down towards the now empty battlefield.