Valehna stood by the forking path, arms crossed. She frowned as Ester plowed on through to the left path, wondering if she even knew where she was going. It seemed like an impulsive decision to put as much distance between herself and the others as possible.<br/><br/>Mesaraih stepped over the bodies of the darkspawn as he entered the passage. He looked to Tal and Valehna as Ester went through the path on the left. "The dwarves said there's an exit out of the Deep Roads to the left," he explained. "The right would take us to the lyrium, but there's more wraiths and darkspawn that way."<br/><br/>He wiggled the sacks of supplies he had on him. "I'm not sure we have a lot of need for the spirit's supplies now that we've found these. Though a map might have been nice," he mused.<br/><br/>Without saying anything else, he walked quickly to catch up to Ester. "You sure you don't want to go for the lyrium?" he asked her.<br/><br/>Valehna rolled her eyes as Mesaraih kept on walking through. "He's like her puppet now," she muttered.<br/><br/>She looked up at Tal. "Seems we have little choice but to follow them," she said. "I don't like our odds of getting to the lyrium by ourselves."