The bracelet picks up on Sara's words. Its concerns from moments ago only grow worse.
"Psst, Rasul," it telepathically notes. "Her instructions seem awfully...abrupt; I'm sure you noticed that as well. This is likely a trap, yet it could also do us some good to garner more information about the cult. I'll leave the final decision to you."
Zed grins over Alwin's agreement.
"I'm glad to hear that!" he cheers over his clear exhaustion. "Let's go forth then!" With a weakly dramatic point of his finger, Zed directs the walk towards the town outskirts.