Phil watched as a part of the group started fighting over a cigar, mainly the owner and the air elemental. Phil just stared and was starting to reconsider such an easy alliance. He stayed on the side lines, didn't want to piss anyone off he thought bluntly. Looking at everyone one more time, Phil wondered about what these people have been through and what they were thinking about this whole situation. To be honest, Phil was just glad he could put these powers to good use, or at least a use. Toran swooped in from the darkness and sat on Phil's shoulder, Toran whispered in Phil's ear "They look like they are having too much fun...". Phil whispered back to Toran "I'll see if I can hurry this up" and he cleared his throat. "Guys, we should really get a move on if we want to get to these encampments in time!" He shouted loudly.