Ester looked down at the locks around her wrists, twisting her hands around as she watched the blood spill from beneath. She released a pained sigh, scrunching her face up. She needed to find a way to get out of them if she was going to have any luck of<span style="font-style: italic">not</span>gaining a disease from the rusty metal.<br/><br/>The faint sounds of Elven rang in her ears. Though she had no hopes of hearing it properly unless the damn Shem closed his mouth for more than five seconds. "Shh!" She scowled at him, bending down to listen to the sounds that erupted from the Earth. She opened her eyes, looking over to the other elf that was speaking to her. Hm. Ester didn't know what was worse - humans or Dalish. She disliked both equally.<br/><br/>She stood back up, walking in the direction of the other mage before pausing and looking over her shoulder. "If you want to survive, I suggest you follow." She instructed to Mesaraih. Normally she cared little for others lives, but this one had saved her and so she owed him. She decided she would help him escape safely in repayment for him helping her.<br/><br/>When she finally reached the other elf, she looked her over and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement. It was a brief exchange as Ester noticed more dark spawn coming for the three of them. She tilted her head, waving her hand horizontally in front of her. As she did so, ice erupted from the ground and cut off a good portion of the enemies.