Demetri sighed at the sorceress's words of fun, but of course he didn't think that elf would have been much fun to begin with. Though, as her other words flowed from her lips, he shook his head.<strong>"No can do, we still need to get a map of the area. I can probably find us a way back, but I'd prefer not to cross the elven territories."</strong>He explained to her words of leaving before nightfall, knowing the dangers of going into elven lands while they were on guard, and not wishing to do such when they had already been through so much.<br/><br/>Demetri had to think about her words of investigating the situation, and he eventually sighed.<strong>"I won't be much help there, I'd likely just get in the way."</strong>He said with some distaste, knowing his heritage brought with it a certain distinction, and while most in Amecca didn't notice it, most of the elves here did.<strong>"I think you, or Varon would do best at gathering information for us, but I figure it will come to us if we wait. Though, knowing before hand might give us an advantage..."</strong>He trailed off on the words, looking back and forth between Ariana and Varon, seeing if either of them wanted to try, if they didn't he planned to stick to the plan. Wait till morning, buy a map showing which areas were elven only, he figured such a place sold them to keep travelers from stumbling into them into an elven death trap. Then check to see if that elven whore's words were right, and they'd dust their tracks afterwards.