Max sighs looking about the group.  "Okay, think we need to get moving," he says, tieing the loincloth back on as he recovers from the effect of that magical area.  "Leiandra, if you would take the lead?  So we don't stumble on any more traps?  Then me and Roland, then our mage and Urianus, and Ariana.  Sound good?"  He says, looking to the group, wanting to get moving, instead of standing there in the hallway.