Kryos finally found the trust to mount his steed and followed in toe with everyone else. While he had no interest to actually help the queen in any sense of the word, the reason he lagged at the back of the group was almost completely due to his inferior horse riding skills. He wasn't used to using them for any major amount of time. The desert wasn't a favourable place for most horses due to the sandstorms and quicksand pits that made their hooves nigh obsolete. When he caught up to the group only to hear them discuss the cannibalistic nature of Zora feasting on fish, Kryos rolled his eyes and looked away towards the hold up as Lydia explained what she could see. As soon as she uttered the word Gerudo, Kryos became alert and leaned back, so much so that his steed began to peddle backwards a few steps believing Kyros's sways to be a command. But it seemed his reluctance was juxtaposed to the expectance of everyone else in the group. All eyes fell on him when Lydia proposed that he be an ambassador to the bandits up ahead. Kyros glanced back and forth between their all to calm faces.

[color=ed1c24]"What? Because all people from the desert know each other? Or is it bandits you're lumping together? I haven't met a fellow bandit that didn't try to rob me. I haven't met anyone in the desert that didn't try to [i]kill[/i] me. The true cannibals are you Hylian's. You're fat off your own ignorance,"[/color] blasted back Kyros moving between facetious and broody in tone repeatedly. He put up his hood at this point, figuring they were destined to try their luck. [color=ed1c24]"These are the Gerudo. They are women born from women to bare women. You want to make your way through? Send the women first. They'll let you pass with an offering. Send the men after. They'll want something [i]else[/i] from you... if you're lucky. I'm more than willing to wait for nightfall and try sneaking past when the only light is the full moon."[/color]