Dim peered at Mila and released a soft scoff at being mistaken for one of the Queen's fateful servants.

	"The Queen and I have a..." She paused, trying to best describe her relationship with her patron. "... a working relationship, yes." She confirmed, but was unwilling to go any deeper into it with this virtual stranger. Still, there was no need for rudeness or any reason to be ill-mannered with these people. "She was just about to bestow a new task on me, when we were so rudely interrupted and I found myself here, surrounded by undead. Knowing Her dislike for their ilk I found no reason not to get rid of them for Her."

	Dim's eyes narrowed at the sound of splashing water. She was a clean person, but try as she might, her feline nature always made her feel uneasy for a split second before surrendering herself to water of any kind. A quiet growl or hiss or something in between escaped her throat, before she could keep herself in check. Her weary blue eyes followed transfixed the movements of the mighty female warrior washing zombie entrails off her powerful body. Dim let a sigh of relief when the water splashing was done with and the mighty warrior introduced herself as Alex and the magnificent looking unicorn as Adal, her shield-brother.

	The tabaxi's ears perked up when Alex related Adal's prediction of snowfall and her feline face rearranged itself into a frown. [i]Lovely, more water![/i] She shook herself out of her grim thoughts concerning water showers in crystalline form in time enough to here the dwarf's suggestion. She considered for a bit. She was not tired. It was early in the day when she was taken. And here, where she was now, it was nighttime. She had no need for rest yet. But with the impending snowfall and lack of information, she supposed setting up base camp was not a bed idea. Still, she itched to sink her sharp cat teeth into this new mystery.

	"I am not opposed to setting up base camp." She said to the entire group. "However as it was early in the day for me when I was taken, I am not nearly tired enough to warrant a rest. I can perhaps scout ahead. She if I can find anything more before we make a plan of action?"

	She surveyed the group. Thoughts of betrayal by any of them were not the front-most ones in her mind. If they ended up betraying her, the Queen would simply get Her due and retrieve her soul, which belonged to Her anyway as per their arrangement.