Sleeping Dragon to marry the sea in a ceremony of storms

It was quiet and still now. He looked to Heda and Wildfire, then the others. The others were safe now, at least he thought so. There was no desperate cries of pain, but couldn't that mean that they were dead? He huffed, knowing he could not call the others. Heda seemed nervous, but she continued to lead as she has always done. He nodded, following Thurin, looking back at the others, wondering if they were alright outside of their shock.