<div class="floatright">(http://i610.photobucket.com/albums/tt183/GhostwheelX/Misc/A06bw400b.jpg)</div>Ren pauses for a moment, taken aback by the tiefling's words. Had she made the right decision, tying her own destiny to these? The half-naked woman had sounded so forthright and ready to take on the world. And during their very first step forth they complain? They didn't appear that hurt, and something else made her skeptical, seeing the look between the tiefling and the human woman.<br/><br/>"Very... well," she says, consternation filling her voice. "I will go to the first spawn point alone if I must before it is all gone. By tomorrow it will refill and we can go as a group. I'll return to the inn come nightfall." She turns away and begins to walk; "Follow if you wish. Or lag if you don't," she says, knowing that there's a clear time limit on the spawn point and unwilling to let it go that easily just because others were unwilling to push themselves a little.