While Xarithe was a ways behind the cultists he could see from his vantage point all that was going on. The rest of his group had stopped a good distance away as it seemed the two groups where going to talk. (That's good, keep em talking while I get closer....) Xarithe initially thinks for if they can draw their attention well enough Xarithe could potentially even get Sira into striking distance before the enemy knows what's happening. Furthermore upon hearing the voice of the seemingly female cultists, Xarithe's curiosity would be peeked, wondering if the continued conversation might shed some light on this mysterious woman........ Unfortunately neither would come to pass for without a word of response Turilia simply opens fire. Xarithe curses to himself regretting being obligated to bring those along who did not possess a serpent's patience.<br/><br/>With the outraged cries echoing from the cultists, combat seemed inevitable, unless the others simply tossed the trigger happy female to the wolves. With a backwards nod at Albali, Xarithe spreads his majestic wings once more and takes flight. flying quickly atop the forest, Xarithe comes to land on a sturdy branch overlooking the cultists position. From his vantage point he was now very close to the female with the peculiar accent, his eagle eyes scan her inquisitively as he otherwise takes an unassuming stance within the tree. Ready to swoop down and attack at a moments notice, and yet out of direct harms way.<br/><br/><br/>[[Xarithe is flying 60feet to land right next to the left most cultist within the trees......Sira is holding off on her action until albali moves. Will follow her if she does so moving as quickly as possible, climbing if she has to. Or if Albali stays relatively where she is, Sira will simply move forward 20 or so to get into a position that puts her in between Albali and the enemy. ]]