Kismet is oddly quiet for a halfling on the way back to Lilk, deep in thought. "Hmm. Serves Jillhorn right, for being evasive and not wanting to see us." Kismet looks truely worried as he sits atop Nietzsche, and his tone betrays his worry, despite his attempt to cover it with sarcasm. "Should we go... save someone, or something? You know, heroic things, like we're supposed to be doing? Ultimately, I just want to get this inanity done with."