Tal tied up the bag once everyone had taken some food, making sure it would stay fresh for later on. He handed it back to Mesaraih, though he assumed they weren't going to carry the bags around with them. He nodded at the explanation, a little confused as to why the human seemed to stumble over his words so much. Nevertheless, he was glad that they'd sorted out their differences.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, I'm sure we'll be at eachothers throats again by night time." Ester replied to the Qunari, taking the contraption out of Mesaraih's hand and replacing it with the half-eaten carrot. The elf studied it before taking it over to one of the intact statues and lining it up with the base. "Maybe we should try magic first. I think we need to save energy for the Darkspawn near the lyrium." Ester suggested.<br/><br/>"Or we could deal with opening the big door today, rest, deal with getting the lyrium tomorrow." Tal chipped in, crossing over his arms.<br/><br/>"That could work too." The elf replied, seeming somewhat more co-operative then she'd been previously. She unattached the small machine, holding it out for Mesaraih to take back. As she did so, her sleeve rolled up and revealed her bandaged hand.