Karan, seeing the indecisiveness of the party, dropped her sword on the ground, and taking yet another sip from her waterskin, reached for something among her things. It turned out to be simple set of pipes, looking like it was older than the tiefling herself.
'Forgive me, people...' she murmured with a smile, starting to play some simple, jolly melody- definitely not a masterpiece, but at least it could be listened to without pain 'but I have kill time somehow... while you decide.'