[color=fff79a]"Considering it's called the Chalice of Silence, I can imagine what it's capable of."[/color] Silence was a powerful spell that Catarina was quite familiar with. When she fought alongside other mages, silence was used not only so heavier people like Catarina could sneak by the enemy, but also make it more difficult of spellcasters to use their magics. After all they can't shoot a fireball if they can't say fireball. Though beyond that, Catarina felt it was pointless to continue voicing her worries. If the dwarf and elf was so certain that they could triumph over every disaster that struck, Catarina would allow them to handle it. If there was one thing her life as a mercenary taught her, it was that the best way to keep a person from boasting is making them prove it.

In the meantime Catarina was more focused on trying to ride her camel. She was no stranger to riding them, she just wasn't confident in her ability with mounted combat. Still as long as they don't go charging into a spear wall, she'll be fine. Riding up towards Alyssa and Vivian, Catarina felt like trading some small talk. [color=fff79a]"I never forget the faces of my allies, especially for jobs like this. While it's normal for mercs like us to not get too attached to each other, I think it's better if we have good memories with each other."[/color] Catarina didn't mention that she said this because it's likely that one of them will die. The point was that when they died, Catarina would at least remember the good times they had. [color=fff79a]"If nothing else, I'll make sure to protect you. I won't let them hurt you, not if I had any say about it."[/color]