Zya looked at the High Elf as he spoke, wondering to herself why he would actually want to stay here, in the middle of all this depressing wasteland.<br/><br/>"I agree with the others, there is no reason to stay here, we should move along. Find someplace closer to a forest, someplace much more welcoming than this abandoned prison in the middle of this nothingness. It really makes me rather uncomfortable." She said the last with a slight shudder. This area wasn't right. She really didn't like it here.