Garsot remained silent as he listened to the colorful draconian announced her departure, commanding that her followers return to their original duties and not to worry about Alleo. Though they would leave, Garsot doubted that they would cease to worry about their loving friend and he took this as extra incentive to see that she is well looked after as they were to continue on with their mission, lest he would see the creatures of the world in mourning over the loss of a dear friend. After they had left, the dragonling urged for the two of them to continue on with their journey, to which Garsot nodded in agreement before moving on with the map rolled up in his hand.<br/><br/>As they traveled on, he would feel the stone in the map moving along the further they went, indicating their location at any given point. It made him recall how strange the events were that took place within the elven people and how incredibly strange their tactics were in aiding and requesting aid from Alleo and Garsot. Even with the giving of the map and guiding stone,<span style="font-style: italic">Why did that mage not just tell me about the stone instead of chancing that either of us would notice it,</span>he thought to himself. Having not dealt with elves before, he wondered if this was something that was common among them. Slightly shifting his eyes toward his shoulder-mounted friend he though what her take on it was.<br/><br/>"I wonder if all elves are like those ones from earlier," he began to speak out loud while moving forward. "The whole ordeal with them was incredibly strange and something about it just doesn't sit right with me. Did you get the feeling that there was something...off about them?"