[At the Foot of K'rax]
Ilpholin catches the silver chain, though gives it only a small glance, watching Raril. Her face is clearly etched with protest, until he turns to walk towards Zee. The drow's lip trembles and she gives a single step forward, starting to reach out her hand towards him. But she stops herself and lowers her hand slowly before turning around, fist clenched around the chain.
"Let's stop wasting our time here Mister Squiggles. All this lovey-dovey crap is making me nauseous."
She starts heading back the way they came and away from the scene. She didn't want to watch. She didn't want Raril to see her cry.