Martox strolled over to the small pond that formed near the others, though he went around the other survivors rather than in between them. When he reached the pond, he knelt down, cupped his hands, and started to drinks of the water. [i]These fools. The one wants to go back? The one seems to actually be considering the offer, and the other just seems like an over-sized oaf.[/i] With his thirst quenched, he stood up and turned around, just in time to see the large Imperial snap a branch off of a tree and slightly trip over. himself. Martox only stared blankly at him for several seconds before walking over to a different tree and posting up against it. [i]So, a Dumner that wants to get his weapons back from the place we just got away from, an Argonian who thinks ones are good weapons, and an Imperial who can't even stay on his two feet.[/i] He glanced at everyone around, [i]And this is our team. How... Interesting.[/i] Martox let out a deep sigh and pointed his attention the Argonian, "As it's been stated, those bones wont hold up for very long. Even if you make them sharp enough, they'll splinter and break after maybe three uses." He crossed his arms and cracked his neck, ''Unless they're giant's bones. Then they might last five or six."

Martox turned his attention to the Imperial who was shaping the branch into a club, "Better watch were you step. Those thorns tore the skin, and near those thorns is a plant, that blue one there," He raised his hand and pointed toward the dark blue flowers that were in full bloom near the thorns, "They excrete a poison that is deadly unless quickly dealt with." Martox turned his head to look around the area, trying to see if he could recognize something, in case he'd been there before. Which of course proved to be untrue, "And we don't know how near the closest town is. So an Alchemist, along with that drink you want, could possibly be pretty far away." Matox walked over to the flower and gently touched it, "It only affects you if it gets in your blood stream." He turned his head to look at Atillius, "If you start to feel weak in the chest, let us know." Martox raised himself up and looked into Atillius' eyes, "Just so we can catch your body before you make an earthquake from falling to the ground." Martox started to walk back towards the tree he was up against earlier and again leaned against it.

Martox finally looked at Madran to address his near-insane mission, "You want to go back and get your weapons? They must be pretty special for you want to go through that risk just to get them." He stood up now, no longer leaning on the tree and a stern look crossed his face while he stared at Madran with intent, "Unless your just taking us there to turn us into the Aldmeri." He walked a few steps closer to the Dumner, "It would make sense. Make us believe you're with us, so you can reap the benefits of a successful capture of escaped fugitives." Martox's gaze broke and looked at the ground, "Though I honestly wouldn't mind going back either. I could pick up a few more arrows for this poorly made Imperial bow. I could even find a better bow in with the prisoners things." He looked at Atillius and Ophius, "I would only suggest we kept an eye him. If we all decide to go." Martox looked at Ophius, "Unless you're planning on going by yourself. I wouldn't mind accompanying you. Since you're clearly confident with your stealth skills, I think I could trust you to have my back." [i]A double mission. I haven't gone on an objective with someone else since we went after the Jarl in Markarth. Should be interesting.[/i]