Talia doesn't respond to the Viking woman's words, but smiles and nods encouragingly to the Cleric.  "Great work, Yolga!  Let me help you pack it up."<br/><br/>She then aids him in gathering the now purified food, contributing her own pack to the pony's load.  Once they've gathered what they can, she moves to the final doorway, and peers curiously out.<br/><br/>She then turns to the others, cloak again pulled tightly about her frame.  "I've been thinking.  Perhaps it's time to hide the light. I can then scout ahead a bit, and Rokh can lead you all after me.  Perhaps just a sliver of light could be used to just show Rokh's back, while he could follow just in sight of me, so I have a chance of seeing and hearing these demon creatures, reptiles, and Orcs we've heard lurk nearby." She looks at each of them before continuing. "How does that sound for a plan?