While Deravan and Dorisma wanted to chase the thing down, and did, it seems as if the majority, myself included, wanted to just continue on. "Come on, you two, we have work to do, anyways," I said to the two of them who tried, and failed to so much as slow the thing down... by now, it had quite a lead on them, and chasing it down probably wasn't worth it at this point, anyways. I tried to head in the direction that Dorisma showed me, but somehow ended up back at the entrance to the dragon stronghold. "Back already?" one of the guard dragons asked me. "Uh... not quite. I think I'm lost, again," I responded before finding my group again. I then realized that I had no real way of knowing where to go if Dorisma wasn't with me, so, I decided to shout "Hey, Dorisma, where the heck was that dust, anyways!?" I only shouted because she was some distance away from the group, and me, as well as the thought that shouting at her might make her stop trying to chase down the golem. It didn't seem like we were fighting for very long, but, somehow, it was already getting late. Not late enough that I'd consider camping out here, especially given that this is a desert, but, late enough that I should probably be putting more effort into coaxing the rest of my team to actually lead me to the dust. The princess seemed to be writing down more notes, for some reason or another, but, as long as she wasn't insulting us, or otherwise running her mouth, I didn't care.