Dragoncrest Cliffs filtered through the interstices

portia awoke with a start (from a nap or from a late night sleep idk what time this is taking place at). dio. where was dio. panic flooded her poor little chest, and she scrambled to her feet and out of the cavern, spotting him a short distance off. she scurried over to him, approaching him softly and slowly as to not agitate any of his wounds. heart fluttering, she whined as she approached. 

"are you okay, hun?" she asked sweetly, her ears lowering to her skull, "anything hurt?" she was hovering-- a medics habit and a wife's habit. but oh if she didn't love her husband with every ounce of her being... what would she do if something happened to him? she couldn't help but worry.