Ora isn't sure she can really<span style="font-style: italic">trust</span>these people, but absent any alternatives she needs to make money to get home somehow. For now, Lyra seems to know what she's doing or at least be familiar with the area so she quietly takes up the rear of the party. She is certainly on her guard... given the day she's had she moves cautiously, eyes darting to and fro in search of danger.<br/><br/>"The traps. They've all fed."<br/><br/>She doesn't sound as happy about that as one might expect.