<div class="floatright">(https://scontent-hel2-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t1.0-9/72746118_10220450558762677_8401044232424390656_o.jpg?_nc_cat=107&amp;_nc_oc=AQm3wTK13yHQxfjgM6yA9Pa-LYmfVVM5_S3RavMvzM4xeJ0cQ2I2GugfukvvA_6_RZs&amp;_nc_ht=scontent-hel2-1.xx&amp;oh=ea1e29717676805baf62c3c22931ac10&amp;oe=5E8BC6DD)</div>Asena was about to try and be silent, being the last in the line of the group, though seeing as Zorira fell and made too much noise not to be heard. The girl sighed and facepalmed. "Honestly, what was that pretense even for..." Though she stayed still, she needed to first see if those golems had moved. Somewhere in her mind she was praying they were friendly, or maybe very deaf. Though it would be very unlikely. Asena got ready, already channeling her magic in case it was needed.<br/><br/>"You better pray to the gods this ends up well Zorira, it would be your fault." Harsh? Probably. True? Also probably. Asena was never one for being the kindest when it came to this types of situations, she could be rather cold.