Ellyn looked to Artos and growled under her breath softly, obviously worried and confused on what to do. She eventually walked to Artos as he seemed to know what he was doing and stayed near him. As she did so she clutched onto her harp tightly, readying for anything that will happen to her group, she may have just met them. But no way in hell will she let them die (even if she was one of the weakest!)