"Ain't afraid o'ya!" Ellyn snarled. "An' how hard would it'a been ta tell us that? Anyway, I could'a handled that! I dunno about birdy back there, but I'd'a been jus' fine." Sorry Tim, she's pointing at you.

Yeah, she was more miffed about being rescued like a damsel in distress, than not having a metric ton of rocks fall on her. Priorities straight?

Naaah, but that was a pyromancer for you.

"So if ya wanna stand around yammerin', ya got any good information ta give?"