[b][color=c4df9b]Ettamri Belarence[/color][/b]

There was just silence from Ettamri as the Fiend Knight had his outburst. Her opinion of the party was swiftly plummeting.

"Hmm... I see. I suppose you haven't been on many requests or been out with a party much, huh?"

She stared into the fire for a moment before replying to the small priest. "Being nice, doesn't work. Stay behind to save that one flagging teammates, and the entire party perished. Coddle them, and they might see fit to ignore orders asking you to 'trust in them', before failing and getting disastrous results. I've seen it again and again."

"For that matter, never tolerate mindless idiots who cannot think of anything but the best. Fools like those will tell you there are no evidence that this small group of goblins are connected to a larger group while ignoring there are also no concrete evidence to the contrary."

Ah but she was rambling now. It must be the alcohol. 

"Hmph. Sorry if you were expecting a happier expedition. I quite despise people who will drag an entire party into needless danger for their own selfish whims. Even more so those who aren't even regretful of their actions or apologetic of it."

Finishing what was in her bowl, Ettamri stood up, going already for the first watch, careful not to look at the campfire lest her night vision be dulled.