<div class="floatright">(http://i418.photobucket.com/albums/pp264/Stia616/Elf_Rogueavatar.jpg)</div><br/>Tavia begins to move as instructed by Tivyrne, but at Lairee’s words stops still. The monk made a good point. Cursing silently she turns back to the shaven haired woman, crouching low to the ground. She growls quietly. At this point she’d welcome a fight between the lizard men, the whole situation was starting to make her grouchy, but she didn’t want to risk the lives of the people in the village.<br/><br/>She shakes her head in frustration, but not at the monk. “What do you suggest we do?” She says through gritted teeth. “Run, hide, fight… You make a good point, but we need to act now.”