"We need to go back and get another person as back-up"

"I don't like this. I don't think the two of us have enough firepower to handle this place," Diana demures, anxiously eyeing the entrychamber.

Tyra spins about to face Diana: "What're ya talking about love, we've only just arrived!"

"Look, people try to plunder this place all the time and they've failed!"

-"We're better than them." Tyra slams her hammer against the stone floor in emphasis, "And I do nah wanna split my loot with a bunch of moochers."

"Just one person then."

-"someone we've worked with before," Tyra stipulates.

"...who we can trust." Diana concurs.

-"Someone who's really, really, really nearby." Tyra concludes, before shrugging "I don't wanna travel."

"Fine, someone at the town across the rise, okay?"

-"So who does that leave?"

Diana thinks for a moment, discarding people in her mind who don't fit the qualifications: "Valdor and Isabelle."