The look of worry and concern on Alphonse's face lessened and he let out a sigh of relief. "Good," he said as the smile returned to his lips and eyes. "This is good, yes? We have brought her back and now sexy lady wants us to come over to give us payment and send us on our way, right?" That there was still anxiety within the halfling's thoughts was evident in a slight quavering of his voice the longer he spoke. "So we don't need to worry about terrible claws on her hands or bridge sinking and locking us on island with her or more Deathbirds being called by her or girl?"<br/><br/>He swallowed a bit nervously as he slipped his kukri back into his hands and regarded Quinta.<br/><br/>"I didn't think so, just checking," the ranger said. "Are we going to her, then? Who goes in what order and how far apart?"