Eve was reluctant to hand the cloak to Tarquin. Underneath was Taroyn and he was dark and evil. What if she handed it to him and he used it to kill everyone. She walked over so he could touch it but she did not let go of it. "All I can sense from it is rage." she said to him. He picked up the fabric and the magic was palatable to him. She feigned distraction when Rockmar was playing around and pulled the cloak back and folded it and placed it into her bag.

"I think we need to leave and get back to the village as soon as possible. The sun is almost down as it is."