Emily stood watching the village, and had already decided what to do with them. It was interesting to see everyone gathered here, and for her, it was good to be able to scope out everyone that was present in the Dungeon without having the confines of the cave. Most of them looked not so good, but there was a few more spiritual creatures, and that flaming glob thing. And of course, the Oversexd Fairy Girl. When she heard the master's voice, Emily casually stepped out into the ground, and as soon as she got to the border of the village, stopped. Emily's finger then pointed at the floor, and a soft light beamed from it, before she started to walk around it, the light following and making what looked to be, when completed, a circle. At her current meander, it would take some time to cover the entire town, which would give the others time to do there thing. But, her thing and there thing didn't really collide, so the young girl was content to simply do her thing and let them do there thing, while wondering how many things could be in one sentence.
"Things that try to look like things often do look more like things than things, and things that are not trying to look like things are more less like things and more like things they are trying not to look like" she muttered, deciding that eight was a good number. She couldn't really think of another place to put 'things' in and the word itself was begining to sound strange and abstract in her head.