Seeing the trepidation of his comrades, Søffå frowns. "Well, I suppose we have come this far; we will be going in, yes?" Looking at his newest companion, he continues: "Gamesh, you are not bound to our purpose, but we will be glad to share both the danger and the spoils with you, should you be willing."
Søffå turns back to the group. "Atanos, Thespias, I think you best stay in the middle of the group, in case we are taken by surprise again. Dunor, Gamesh, two of us should perhaps take the lead, with the other forming the rearward? I will myself volunteer for the vanguard, unless there are objections."
The stench of the latrine still lingers slightly. Søffå looks around to see if there are any signs of clean water nearby...