Lauralana smiles one of her court smiles, a cool but wide splitting of her lips. "I do not mean to understress the importance of the Humans, or the Dwarves in the fight against spawn." Ana shifts lightly behind Lauralana but for the most part continues to ride in silence.<br/><br/>"Even elves grow tired and weary, we could not possibly combat the number of beastmen and the spawn that control them." For a time she rode in silence, the sun setting upon the horizon, listening more then speaking.