"Say another word and I will make you an ice sculpture, Mesaraih." Ester called to the pair, not actually looking at them. She was far too focused on finding somewhere safe so she could re-bandage her wound. The elf also didn't want to listen to him gossip about her whilst she was present, thought she was curious as to what he would say.<br/><br/>"Oops. The old ball and ch--" Tal began, but was interrupted by the mage.<br/><br/>"I will freeze both of you." She stated.<br/><br/>The Qunari decided to keep his mouth shut after that, though he wore a playful smile. It was rather amusing, though he would miss the entertainment of the pair bickering. When Ester and Valehna argued, it wasn't as fun. It was actually a little scary. Two powerful mages at each others throats were as dangerous as the Darkspawn.<br/><br/>It was only when Tal was quiet that he began to feel strange; irritated. It was a subconscious feeling, one he hadn't really acknowledged until now. But when he had nothing else to focus on, the anger began to chip away at him.