[[Cool beans!<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>]]<br/><br/>"I see," Albali whispered. She frowned. Well, that was rather to the point, and unexpected. "One moment."<br/><br/>She hadn't counted off the distance from the others, nor done anything in particular to mark the direction, so it was really a shot in the dark as it were, but after only the briefest moment for consideration, she pointed her finger where she believe Gorun had been laying out to rest. "Don't be alarmed. It's Albali. There's someone on the road. Don't alert the others; I don't want bolts flying past me."<br/><br/>She turned back to peer a little more closely at this half-elf, to watch her lips and be certain the words she heard matched the movement of her lips. The poor thing seemed to be slurring. "We are all well, thank you for inquiring. Who are you? Do you come on behalf of the cultists? And what reason did you have to expect someone along the road?" After a moment of hesitation, and as a show of good faith, she added. "I am the witch, Albali."