Dragoncrest Cliffs I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time

He is opposite to Tirgatao, his smaller frame, he felt, not enough to support Heda's weight, but he tries his best, walking with the two women back to Drageda, back towards the shore, to the redwood trees. He wonders if, instead of simply howling for the others, if he could run and find them, but dismisses the notion. He has no idea where they are, Portia, Dio, and Wildfire. He stays with the pair, supporting the concussed woman, unable to howl as strongly as Tirgatao can. He can only make sure that Heda stands up, stays awake.