You stand still for a while, considering your options. You could simply let it be, it's after all none of your business. However, you do like parts of this world, and you distinctly dislike the empire you're currently in. Terrible as the thought may be, there is the possibility that you will never find a way home. When Topaz brings you out of your thoughts, you've resolved what to do. [color=0066cc]"No, Topaz. I think it's better if I do this on my own."[/color], You say, before looking across the group and adding; [color=0066cc]"You guys ought to get going, there's a long road ahead of you. I'll try to catch up to you when I am done."[/color] - As you say this, the thought springs into your mind that this might be the last time you see them. You say a quick good-bye, then begin to head back into the city.