Ester stared at the fire for a couple of minutes, waiting for Mesaraih to get comfortable. She dimmed the fire, but kept the heat the same before shifting over so she could see him beside the fire.<br/><br/>"I'll keep watch, get some rest." She mumbled, sitting cross-legged as she flickered her eyes between the stairs and the hole. Tal and Valehna would probably be able to warn them in time if anything was coming, but she figured the shem would be able to sleep better knowing it was safe. The elf was still a little tired, her eyes feeling heavy as she waited to wake up properly.<br/><br/>Tal followed behind Valehna, not quite as agile as her. He thudded between each rock before he finally made it onto the surface of the battlefield. He walked closely behind her, looking around the ensure there was no more danger on its way. He raised an eyebrow when the mage dropped to the rock on the Genlock's head, laughing quietly to himself. Brutal.<br/><br/>"I could try? How would I get the lyrium?" The Qunari asked, standing near the blue lyrium as he watched the patterns that formed inside the crystal. He reached for his axe, wondering if he could just shatter pieces off.