Leo sat up immediately, Niko's hand flying to the hilt of his sword as the pair stood up swiftly.
"Relax, would ya?" Leo muttered to Dreet-Na, peering ahead with a slight smile as he stood by the Argonian. "I doubt it's something dangerous." He added confidently as he walked towards whoever or whatever was behind the rock.
"Leo!" Nikolaus hissed, shaking his head. Gods. What would his cousin do without him? This idealistic outlook would get him killed one day. He was always reckless - or just ignorant - when it came to the dangers of the open road. Nikolaus couldn't deny that although an excellent fighter, Leonidas was just too easily distracted. He'd be dead on his own.
However, his cousin continued walking towards the rock, slowing down only slightly, his right hand falling, and just brushing the side of his knife strapped at his hip; not completely clueless then.

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"Well, I am good at reading people." Rozalia explained, as Rawlith mentioned that his magic use hadn't been voiced as of yet. For some reason, she could just tell that the guy knew his stuff - like an aura around him or something. Tensing only slightly as he stated the 'condition', a short burst of soft laughter escaped her lips as he finished.
"That sounds like a good trade to me." She said with a grin, glancing at his arm in the water, then back up to his content smile. "Thank-you. For the offer. And... maybe you could.. sort of not tell the rest of the group?" She added hopefully, then jumping as the harsh voice of the Argonian split through the quiet of the night, her head whipping round to where it had come from. However, all she could see from where she was was the red glow of the campfire.
"Oh, [i]son of a bitch[/i]." Rozalia muttered, hoping to hell that this wasn't a bandit raid. The last thing she needed was to be caught with her pants down - well, entirely off, in her case. "Guess we'll have to relax some other time, Rawlith." She said with a sigh, leaning forward to grab her towel, and lifting herself out of the rock pool; the cold air hit her instantly, steam radiating off her wet skin as it met the hot water droplets still lingering there.