Sleeping Dragon to marry the sea in a ceremony of storms

I think since everyone else was more or less a cameo, it'll just be us three: @Wildfire, @Hush. Everyone else is still welcome to participate but no more rounds. Reply as normal. :)

Hush gives her the answer, and for that information she is thankful, but he likely only saw a little bit between where he’d been to here, but she tucks it away for the moment. Wildfire announces that she is okay and comes to stand close, something more affection than Thuringwethil would normally do but she remains a little shaken still from what has happened. Her attention pulls away from her mate, though, and the sky of the large face in the sky. The moon always seems bigger when it is full but tonight, especially so, and she is not the only to notice.

“No, I don’t think so,” she decides but there is her own quake in her voice, glancing between the two. No others had come to them, but she hadn’t expected them to. There had been no calls of distress and no need for her to go to them or gather up the others, and so she simply focuses on the task at hand. The night has grown quiet, eerily so, and Thuringwethil steels her footing and shakes her head, deciding firmly against evacuation. Not yet. “Let’s go to Hougeda,” she tells the both of them, taking a step away from the group to lead.