[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3] [Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Crossed Sword Tavern [color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] Hanging around Kyra, Keystone, Sana, and anyone else nearby.[/center] [color=a2d39c]"Okay?"[/color] Ntaj said slightly confused. He could get that Kyra wasn't interested in talking to Maggie for being a stranger, but she seemed oddly reserved with him. Granted it's not as if Ntaj and Kyra were friends, but Ntaj didn't travel with them these past three days because he was lost. Any time Ntaj could have just broken off from the group to go his own way, and indeed if he was truly the cowardly sort he wouldn't have even risked his life when they were attacked by the undead. He had hope that maybe their first battle would have cemented that he was a loyal one, but evidently Kyra's paranoia was stronger than that. [color=a2d39c]"So... What? Just follow you?"[/color] Ntaj wasn't sure just how much of a leader Kyra saw herself as. Frankly if she's the only one who knows what's going on, everyone would have to follow her by default. Otherwise they'd have to work off limited knowledge and theory like Ntaj does. Which was fine if he was doing this himself, but less of an idea when you're somewhat responsible for the lives of others. Or maybe Kyra doesn't care about their lives either. She's certainly shown the attitude for that kind of thinking. Before Ntaj could question any further Sana and Keystone had returned. Surprising Ntaj, Kyra quickly left him to embrace Sana. So maybe Kyra wasn't so heartless, though Ntaj just figured that Sana and Kyra had a history together. Really, this entire quest seemed more focused around the trio of Sana, Kyra, and Keystone, with everyone else just a random passerby lending aid however they can. Ntaj wasn't sure how to feel about that. On one hand Ntaj really had no stake in this; he could leave this village and everything behind with a clean conscious. But on the other hand, the only thing keeping him here was his curiosity. The company, the reward, even the threat itself wasn't really enough to keep Ntaj here. Rubbing his head Ntaj had a lot to think about. Whatever force was keeping this group together was nonexistent. Ntaj may as well try his hand at getting some of these fellas together and pursue this quest on their own if Kyra wanted to keep secrets. But first, rest. Ntaj walked back inside of the tavern and ordered himself another round of food, putting down the appropriate amount of money on the counter. He was going to need the energy.