Tamarand is quiet as the group reviews the treasure received from the dragon and the half-orc discusses the prophesy and the drow's face grows more distant. He half-heartedly looks over the treasure, but finds nothing of interest to him, he doesn't even fight for a share of the items, a definite oddity for the normally selfish drow. Tamarand brushes off any questions about it with a brusque comment.
Once they reach the surface, the sorcerer's face blanches at the sight of the drow, but then he realizes it's the changeling from earlier. At her beckons he dismissively waves off his allies, "Gods, what was I thinking, running through the sewers looking to help some kid. You know what, why don't you guys go run along and play heroes and save the day, fine, but I've got some better things to do. I might see you again, but don't be expecting me to stick my neck out there again, unless is hunting down some gnomes. I owe nothing to any of you, so I feel no obligation. Do not attempt to follow me, I don't think you'll be successful if you try and at this point forward my business is my own" Tamarand says, his voice becoming colder and harder as his speech continues. At the end of his comments, the drow turns without waiting for a reaction and heads off with the changeling.
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As for a 6th member, I'd like someone who's higher than 4th if possible. We're all 7th or 8th right? That might be too big a gap. That being said, my preference would be a second leader or a striker, preferably melee-oriented. [/sblock]