"I don't know." She finally admitted after what felt like forever. Swallowing as she let go of her hair, then picked it back up, fussing with it anxiously. "I feel like we are-- yet we aren't." It was hard for her to explain to him, and she paced a little thinking her words over, only stopping near h im once more when she got her thoughts at least somewhat sorted out.

"I think stopping Varkosk is the right thing to do, he is hurting people, our friends people." A long moment before she finally spoke again. Her tone was different, small, almost timid, unlike her usual vocal self. "I just do not know if we can...

"I do not know if their brother can either, but I saw what he did to the Dwarves." Her face looked pained, and it became apparent she carried the weight of everyone they met on herself. Carried the well being of every party member on her heart. "I am scared that we are walking into something we..." She searched for the word, trying to find the proper common word before frowning. "Something we cannot do. Something that will kill us."