Eleanor raised a brow as she heard Lirian's snarky tone, "I don't believe we know each other well enough to make such jokes," she said pointedly as her gaze drifted into the tent.
Lirian merely chuckled in response, "Then might I know your reason for coming here at this hour?" he asked.
Eleanor nodded lightly as she caught a glimpse of the bruised and beaten Izlandi, "You snuck off earlier…" she said pointedly, "I remember making my self clear early that I need to monitor everyone, I can't have anyone wondering around,"
"And considering that you're now under the employment of Traunt I would appreciate if you acted in accordance with our agreement,"
"You are to escort the group, and that means not wondering away from the group," she said in a grave tone.