"More often than not bandits will make a return, regardless of what their word may have been." Aetrius interjected into the current conversation that was currently going on. "They will be back, I know it. Atlum is bound to be taken over regardless if we stay or go, sadly. Nothing more than we can do. We barely managed to make it out this time, who says if they come back, they won't come back with friends?" she asked quite frankly, and honestly it was a good question. Who says they wouldn't come back without help or a bigger number? She wasn't willing to take chances, not in this state anyway.
"Regardless, I'll be leaving here soon enough. With you all, some, or by myself. Atlum isn't safe anymore, and staying is just making us a sitting duck, is it not?" she asked the group rather fairly infact. She wasn't much for talking, but when it came to battle strategies or survival, she would gladly talk.