"We won't hurt anyone, Elf. But again, the materials will make it easier for us to accomplish our goals. And as to the traps... I will have a talk with him. We will make sure that he is more careful when placing his traps in the future..."<br/><br/>The two of you sit in silence for about ten minutes before Logue comes back in, his clothing drenched in sweat.<br/><br/>"Alright, Mattian. The altar's set up. We going to head out now, or wait for Jordath?"<br/><br/>The cleric looks back and forth between you and the outpost's owner, then shrugs. "I will leave it to the elf for now. Well, miss? Should we go out and prepare, or would you rather we wait? It is your time either way..."