"Aye I suppose we should at that, no one ever got something done by sitting around." Zihark said in response to the as of yet un-named man and began walking forward past the now slightly ruined bonfire. "Come on then," he said gesturing for them to follow, "Maybe you can hit something with that bonfire stick of yours, never know what might happen we might even end this cycle of ours." he said with an encouraging grin. Zihark led the way though he had no idea what was ahead. Then again it seemed he never did, no doubt it was armed to the teeth though. Zihark readied his sword and kept his eyes roaming, though he supposed the other two might not follow him. After all trust was sparse these days, no matter, he had been alone for long enough it would be no knew thing.