Eban shakes his head at Bayars antics. "Bayar. You are a great warrior, but have no need of anyone telling you that. Yet, if this is the manner in which you decide to run your life, then again, that is your decision to make. I have made mine. You will kill us all if this is the way you throw around your weight. If we had found a helpless child or woman, would you so easily put them in possible danger for the sake of your pride? It would seem that we have been blessed to have at least a warning of things to come. If you choose to piss on them, so be it. I am done with you. I know we are not helpless, but we may easily be overmatched if the goblin's words are true. Caution is warranted, and caution is no friend of yours. As I had healed Sukri with his illness due to him listening to the warnings, it seems you have chosen the other path of not heeding the illness. The path of cutting away the infected area and moving on must be taken....."
Eban then proceeds to heed the warning of the goblin and calls out, "Thank you!" to the rider before turning and leaving. The warrior named Bayar had again decided that his pride overwhelmed the fact that he is putting them all in danger. Death followed Bayar, and sooner or later, those around him would succumb to it... Eban moves along, ignoring the need to rest, as he wanted to get as far away from Bayar as possible. A choice had been made for him, without his choosing. His back turned, he moves down the path outlined by the goblin...
OOC - Not to be a prick, but Eban can't seriously work with Bayar in this manner. Bayar has continuously ignored the group as a whole. In Eban's view, this is only bringing the group into harm and danger without their choice. Eban's making the choice to rid himself of this as he had seen with cancers and plagues. Sometimes you just have to cut away the bad, and move on...