Grimacing as he saw Sharille leaving, he considered his options. They had cleared the traps behind them but at the same time, he did feel worried for her. She ran forth into unknown grounds. Yet Valen couldn't with clear conscience turn back and leave the foe to escape. Taking a deep breath, she considered her options. Which would haunt her more, letting a foe escape once, or leaving a friend to die because she ran into a trap she couldn't perceive in time.<br/><br/>"I'll get that rat bastard for this!" He cussed but rushed after Sharille then. "Sharille! Stop, its just illusion, face it, you are better than that, you are stronger!"