Tal furrowed his eyebrows, twirling the key around his finger as he watched Valehna sitting on the boulder. He sighed, handing it over before crossing his arms.<br/><br/>"Should we try it in the door?" He asked.<br/><br/>"No, I don't suppose I minded it." Ester smiled, averting her eyes to anything but Mesaraih. "Surprisingly." She added, taking a couple of steps towards him. She pondered briefly over her options. She was still angry at Valehna and maybe even Tal too. Being accused of being a blood mage was offensive enough, regardless of whether she was one or not. The mages choice to use blood magic was to help Mesaraih, now he would be an able fighter and he wouldn't be in pain.<br/><br/>Leaving the group would be a foolish move. Not getting along with the others would still be better then being alone. She needed them if she was going to have any chance of making it out of the thaig alive.<br/><br/>"We should probably return to the others." Ester sighed, bringing her eyes back to look at him. She'd walked right up to him, closing the distance between them once again. "And I'll<span style="font-style: italic">try</span>to control my anger." She promised, though she didn't seem overly enthusiastic about it.