Tal listened to everyone's opinions, though Ester didn't seem to voice one at all. He rubbed the back of his neck, thinking through their options.<br/><br/>"Even if you were the one to take it, we all agreed to do this. I won't leave you with the consequences." The Qunari said, mainly speaking to Mesaraih but flicking his eyes between everyone. "I say we go get the Lyrium." He added, in case what he previously said wasn't clear enough.<br/><br/>It would be easier to deal with the Darkspawn, each of them knew what to expect. Tal had never fought a spirit - as far as he was aware - it could be difficult. That's if the spirit even wanted to fight them, he didn't know much but he assumed it had the ability to curse them.<br/><br/>Ester stood in silence, her arms folded under her cloak as she waited for them all to decide what they were going to do. Her palm had begun to throb and when she briefly looked at it, she noticed that some blood had seeped all the way through. She assumed she'd caught it on the rough cave edges when she was steadying herself from the earthquake. The elf still thought it would be wiser to escape, the spirit wouldn't be too hard to send back to the fade.