Adelise was indeed likely the least comfortable of the lot, her armor serving to do little for her comfort but radiate the heat inward and practically cook her alive. Still, she did all she could not to show it in her face, actions or words. She seemed to take it upon herself to be something of a rock, unmovable and stoic in the face of discomfort. Still, she worried if it got any hotter, her skin would start to match her hair. She hoped they could remove these bandits and be done with this heat as quickly as possible... or perhaps at least stumble upon some sort of cooling enchanted armor. As the others discussed the merits of having a jungle on the land and whether or not it would be in their job description to remove it, Adelise was silent. For the moment, her only concern was removing the bandits... though she supposed it was not entirely impossible that the two were related. Still, she did not concern herself with thinking about it for now, one thing at a time, and the nature of this jungle was something that was not yet proven to be inherently threatening, the bandits were.<br/><br/>When they later found their way to a radish patch, Adelise noticed the kobolds like the rest of them. Sneaky, cowardly little bastards, Adelise knew, not the most menacing beasts in the land, but quite good at using that to their advantage. Adelise quietly drew her blade, petting Memento and signalling her to be silent. She looked to the others as they spoke, before weighing in with whispered words of her own, "Oriana's right. Sniveling cowards, kobolds may be, but they are clever with ambushes. I would prefer to err on the side of caution than find myself dead by something as sniveling as a kobold."