Lianth eventually managed to climb back down the tree to the others, casting a wary glance at the elevator and then at the group. "I told you them things ain't no good. At least not when they're made of vine and wood and shit. Never trust one that ain't made of metal..."<br/><br/>He sighed, shrugging. "So what's all the bickering about now? Something reasonable this time? Or more stupid stuff?"