"Tell me what is unseemly again, cur, and see where that path leads," Adelise replied, doing little the hide the venom in her voice.<br/><br/>She then turned Memento southwards and trotted a few steps forward, before looking at her companions and speaking again, "I've made my opinions on this matter clear. I'll be taking my leave to go bathe this blood and sweat off of me. I can only hope I will return to see her still bound, and Silas with his skull still attached to his shoulders." She turned her head towards Oriana, before speaking again, "You're welcome to join me, Oriana, if you'd care to bathe... and can manage to pull your eyes from our captive long enough." She let out a quiet giggle at that last part, but her mood seemed barely improved by her humor. She also looked to still be in a bit of pain from her wounds, but was doing her best to avoid showing it. All in all, she did not appear to be a happy camper at the moment. No doubt, continuing to cook in her armor as she had been was doing little for her well-being or her sunny disposition.