Much needed

Erik stood in stoic silence after being denied more information, turning again to the pillar before them.
He followed Balar's example and ate a few peices of his rations, noting a burning sensation in the scar of the Valkyries blade.
Choosing to distance himself from the newer members, though he kept an everything watchful eye on the so called ex-bandit. He fought to keep his rage in check, the elf had given no reason thus far to require action, but he would in time.
Dyvia took the lull to drift through her thoughts, specifically her recent feelings for Radis. She wished he had stayed with the group, but still understood his reasons for not doing so.
Kespin noted the others with a quickly fleeting interest, choosing to dig into the snow in order to hide himself. When sufficiently hidden, he produced his book and the blade shard, noting it's power hadn't diminished from use.
"Interesting little woman, shame she had to leave so soon."