Fei shakes in fear as the mountain rumbles, making the descent down the narrow path treacherous. "N-not that I'm q-questioning your decision," she shudders, pausing to listen to the roars in the distance, "b-but did you have to insult her as well? We were here on a diplomacy mission." The artificer cradles her weapon in her arms protectively as she slides down a patch of looser sugar crystals. "What are we going to tell the villagers?"<br/><br/>"M-maybe we should just go kill the witch. Hopefully there will still be a village when we finish." She shudders, curling in on herself to present a smaller target as the mountain rumbles and the roars grow more distant. At the very least, it seems like the dragon isn't keen on following just yet.