"I don't know...I believe I lost them..." Jalna tried to reassure the dwarf but was not absolutely certain herself.  Besides, she was at her limit and all this questioning was sapping further her endurance.<br/><br/>"No! My tribe won't fall that easily.  They will fight fiercely to the end..."  What the dwarf says somewhat mirrors her vision, of Kurhu's fate in the hands of Valis' forces.  She wanted go and help them out right now but what can she do at the moment?  Naked, cold, and hungry, and quite very far from her village, she would perish for sure if she pushes for such folly.  But still...<br/><br/>"I must go then. I'm sorry if I've endangered you, Beliam.  I'm must warn...be with my people...no matter what..." It was obvious the dwarf was not much help and she could not blame him.  Best she move on, at least away from here so that she would not jeopardize Beliam's hiding place.  Jalna stood and started heading for her sword, and the exit.  "I thank you for your brief hospitality, Beliam.  Really, I do.  But I must leave if I'm to warn my people..."