"I hear you.  But we have a job to do, and the sooner we finish it the sooner we can get the hell out of this place."<br/><br/>Satisfied the rogue was back in his right mind, Tamara starts for the entrance to the maze.  A part of her is suggesting that they forget the job but she knows if they do that there'd never be another.  People don't hire flaky adventurers.  Steeling herself with that thought, she steps into the maze.<br/><br/>And there right before them is the Lady in Red.  A low growl comes from deep within the warrior's breastplate as she looked at the deceitful woman, made only louder by the words that follow.  It had been far too long, but she wasn't about to admit that to either of those around her at the moment.  Instead, she lets the anger take root and drive her on.  The growl transforms into a cry and once more the plated fighter charges at the infuriating form.