Adelise looked between her party as they all gave their own ideas as to what course of action to take. She had spent much of their walk thus far keeping her gaze anywhere but Silas'... tent. Who ate something that kobolds were enjoying without even examining it? Seriously, who did that? Apparently, Silas did. She thought rogues were generally more cautious than that. Regardless, when the suggestion of slipping it into the bandits' food arouse, she had to suppress a giggle at the thought of an entire fortress of bandits, all suddenly coming down with the same 'affliction' as Silas... She imagined it would make getting in and getting the job done a little easier... still... She wasn't convinced the risk of sneaking in and tampering with their food, then waiting for dinner time was quite worth the effect of simply making them all horny.<br/><br/>Adelise took a moment to dismount Memento and approach the stream as well, cupping some of the water and splashing it on her face and enjoying the momentary relief from the heat. Her face was flushed rather red from the head so far, having been cooking in that armor for some time now. Still, an ankle-deep stream wasn't the place to strip and bathe, especially not when they just found tracks that could lead them to the bandits they sought. Still, she got her hair nice and soaked and managed to cool down by repeatedly splashing her face with the cool refreshing water before speaking again, brushing her crimson hair back, though wet strands clung to her face.<br/><br/>"I would suggest... Oriana and myself approach from the front, she can handle the talking and I can guard her should things go south. Lydia can hang back and find a good spot to fire arrows from, to cover us from a distance. Meanwhile, Silas can attempt sneaking passed and catching them off guard, she said, as climbed back atop Memento finally, "Of course, that's just a general plan. We should cautiously approach closer to find out what, exactly, we are in for.