Illiania quickly became quiet on seeing the devastation, sorrow growing within at the sight of the battlefields. The idea that the world below was entirely dead struck her, and she shivered a little, but took up her position and continued onward.<br/><br/>Sylvia simply hefted her iron-shod staff grimly, and she grew quiet more due to not having anyone to speak with. She ranged along the dangerous side of the caravan, keeping a watchful eye on the flanks to be safe.