Dragoncrest Cliffs I am holy now the water's hit me

Rose shows up rather quickly (something she will take note on another day) and gets to work, despite Portia objecting to the help. Sort of. Thuringwethil narrows her eyes but stays close, knowing she won’t be of much use until they’re a better plan. She commits the two names to memory—Drogon and Rumil—and waits. When Portia urges them to her herbal den, and Dio agrees, Thuringwethil nods as if to announce it is okay. She gives Rose a thankful gesture, hoping she does not take offense to the healer’s wishes.

Before the begin to move her, she turns to Artaax as soon as she sees him and chuffs for his attention. “Find a few others and check the surrounding area,” she tells him, putting trust in the boy to organize a search party. After she dismisses him, she turns back to the group and offers whatever support she needs to get Portia from where they are to where they need to be.