Stavanger Bay I get caught up in your heart-strings

Just as Reverie really started to get into her crying fit, she was interrupted. Her blood ran cold, and immediately she rose shakily to her feet and turned back the way she'd come. Panic drove her to a quickness she didn't quite have the strength for, and she half-stumbled back.
@Lestan! She cried, searching for him, wanting to plant herself in his arms and hide there until Riordan lost interest. Her legs abruptly faltered beneath her and she sank haltingly to the ground, heart racing in her throat so violently that she was certain she would vomit any moment. Reverie could not name the source of her fear; was she afraid of Lestan's reaction, or Riordan's actions? Did it matter, truly?