The sudden rumble of the stones closing over the magma caused Gill to start and nearly draw blade. Once over the surprise she shrugged and turned back to the road, keeping note to herself to be extra wary of the Goron as her hand loosened on the handle. She wouldn't want to be on his bad side Noting the wave of friendly greeting, she lifted a hand in return. Hopefully that would be the extent of friendly exchanges. She trailed along, drifting with the intention to come abreast of the Hylian so as to be furthest from the Goron. She did ponder the wisdom of her choice. The man with the pole-arm might also use magic of a sort. Seamed highly unlikely if he used a weapon though. Really though the choice was pretty much the obvious one. It would be rude to come between the man and the lady on the horse. And she didn't want to make the horse nervous, her being a strange person, and the others, she thought, already friends or acquaintances. When she came close enough that speaking was necessary she commented, "Yo." with a slight salute to the man.