"Please." Ruli said, his voice low. "You are clearly too stubborn to die." When she handed him the ring, her Ziadi appearance melted into her genuine one. The Amrian Chieftess with the doppelganger. He blinked at her, then turned to return to the caves when she spoke. He didn't slow down, only speaking over his shoulder. "Sure. Go punch your own trees." Ysaryn nodded along to the plan, looking grim. Beside her, Bolym glared, the expression only deepening as Ysaryn translated for him in her lilting language. He broke into an argument. Or criticism, really, but Ysaryn didn't bother to translate. Nor did she feel the need to placate him. She let him vent his toughts, giving a nod to Kire. "Pretending once more will not kill us." She said, still ignoring Bolym. "Do not allow fingers to be laid, or I cannot promise his pretend." Ysaryn pointed a thumb at the warrior male beside her, teeth bared and eyes narrowed. "We should rest." Ysaaryn said, finally turning and barking the translated order at Bolym, who went quiet instantly. "You should, too." She added to Kire before she slinked away. Ruli found Kire in the early hours of dawn, long before the sun would rise. He reeked heavily of coffee, and his eyes still heavy lidded as he handed Kire the silver band. "Don't wear it here." He said pointlessly, knowing full well she knew better, but deciding he needed to say it, anyway. "Try not to punch anything while wearing it, its flimsier. The erasing the old enchantment wore out the metal." He rubbed at his eyes. "Coffee is by the fire. Whole pot. Are the other two aware and ready?" Almost as if summoned, the other two appeared. Each was armed, wrapped in their silent, fighting leathers. Ysaryn's hair was plaited against her head, her pointed ears tucked beneath the thick cords of her hair. Why, Ruli wasn't sure, it wasn't as if it made her look like less of an elf. He gave her a patient grin. "The weapons may not work, if you're going to pretend to be dolls." Ysaryn bent her chin to her chest, looking down. "Body guard?" She asked, looking to Kire.