Eliza sat back down and gave him a weak smile, as he moved onwards. She kept silent, trying to listen for other movement, but it seemed the coast was clear. When she finally felt like she had a sufficient amount of time to rest, she followed Phineas' path and found him kneeling by the river. She came up to him slowly,"How does it look? I know it might be cold, but tracking wise I think it's worth it to take the chance."

Quickly she turned her knife in her hand as she looked out over the jungle with sharp eyes. She paused, her eyes cold, as she whispered quietly,"We need to go. Now."

She hoped into the water, and froze, shivering a moment, before beginning to move forward. She kept a slow pace, trying not to slip on the rocks below. She let Phineas take the lead, feeling he was the stronger of the two of them, he could notice danger before she could.