"Keep your hands off me." Ester spat back, sitting up and moving away from the other elf. As if she'd let some random stranger heal her wounds. She'd rather suffer through the pain and look for some elfroot. Or potions.<br/><br/>She swiveled round so her legs dangled off the edge of the carriage and slid down so she was stood on the ground. Moving to position herself between Mesaraih and Valehna. She made another wall of ice rise in front of the human so he couldn't continue walking. "And you. If you walk away from us now you'll die on your own." She called after him, rolling her shoulders back in hopes to ease the pain. "Despite our differences it seems we all need each other." She mumbled, clearly not pleased about the company she now had to keep.<br/><br/>Eyes looked up to the sky, taking note of the red hues that Mesaraih had pointed out just moments before. It would be foolish to travel at night, especially in the middle of a blight. The woman spun round, noticing some cliffs not too far from where they were currently all standing. "I say we head in that direction." She suggested, pointing to them in the distance. "Set up camp in a cave and rest."<br/><br/>After she was finished with her suggestion, she waved her hands gently, the wall of ice vanishing into thin air.