The confrontation quickly melted away, as was wont in such a desolate place. The party still remained tense though, whether out of the environment or the company she couldn't say, but she had already mentally moved past any hostilities. [color=royalblue]"Do you think it worth looking for survivors?"[/color] she put forth to no-one in particular. The wind picked up, mercifully pulling the stench away briefly. Though as it ebbed away she couldn't help but feel the overwhelming urge to be gone from here, and even she shivered noticeably. Her willpower for this was wearing thin.

The Queen was very wise to send a small group on this journey, and of them largely hunters and wise folk. She was glad to be amongst those who could hide themselves if need be, from a raiding party akin to what had happened here. She knew her imagination was trying to paint her friends faces on the fallen, but she had disconnected with that sufficiently for now so that no such images reached her eyes.

[color=royalblue]"If it not worth checking we should get back to our friends, and see to it this attack is noted through official channels. Unless you have something to add, sir...?"[/color] she prompted the stranger to offer his name.

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