Tivyrne follows the elven rogue with her eyes, her full lips hanging partly open as if stunned, before snapping her mouth shut.  "Right," she says, blinking rapidly before following.  She catches up, taking a position a few feet to Tavia's side, as they head to the fort.<br/><br/>When she arrives, Lairee has already begun opening the gate.  She instinctively darts to the shadows, not knowing if there are more reptilians or if the villagers will launch a defense... she is preparing to summon her blades, hoping that if they are attacked in number, she will have enough time to aid Lairee.  She may not share the monk's philosophies, but the woman's intentions are clearly noble.<br/><br/>She breathes an audible sigh as the village's women approach, and Tivyrne steps out from the shadows in support.  She eyes the giant reptile warily, then scans the crowd for sign that any other guards are about.