Zaer led the way down the tunnel, following directions from Kayla. He kept his eyes moving, looking for any signs of movement that would betray the presence of an enemy. He was listening to the storm elf's words though. Any information about the types of enemies he might have to fight would prove useful. A scowl pulled at his features when he heard about the Durfie Beast. "I don't like running from a fight... It has to have some sort of weakness. Everything does." While most probably thought of the Fire Elves as mad berserkers, there was much more to them. They were all taught to observe their opponents and surroundings carefully, and use anything they could to their advantage.<br/><br/>"Well, if this thing is as big as you say, then we should be able to hear it coming from a ways off." Glancing back, he noticed that she seemed to be struggling with Ayesha. Stopping and turning around, he lowered his weapons a bit. "If you want to, we could trade places. You know the way out of here, so it would make more sense for you to lead the way, and we could move faster if I carried her." He wasn't expecting her to really take him up on the offer though, but it was on the table if she wanted to take him up on it.