Jen had managed to reunite with the group amidst the din of the invading army versus the cultists' legion. He noticed that among his fellow pactmakers that they were accompanied by soldiers. It felt odd being in the presence of military member, but it was unsurprising given who one of their members was and the nature of the situation. He figured, that it might help to have additional members with them. He was afraid his encounter with Syella would have delayed him, but it seemed he had arrived more or less on time.

Ahead of them lay the tunnels beneath Shimmertown. Once again, they'd have to go in again, and once again they'd have to rely on the Kharu-Natjer's people to guide them. He didn't care for going back in again, but it sure beat the alternative of a head on attack against a horde of cultists. Chres would speak, asking about how they're feeling.  Jen would look at his direction as he was reminded of his deal with Syella. That was a thing he was going to need to work out sooner than later. 

Pocketing the lone jade crystal, he'd be the first to answer Chres' question, [color=aec957]"It's been surprisingly productive. But I worried I was going to be late. I wonder how many sightless are going to greet us? The good news is we should be plenty equipped to take them on."[/color] He'd give a coy smile as he was obviously hinting at something.