Diommia watches the other Rider initiates and their dragons silently. After a few of them get food, she follows suit, retrieving a scarlet pear and a few strips of raw meat for Judani. The small dragon chitters in happiness as Dio returns, tearing into a chunk of meat as soon as it comes close enough. Hungry. When start? she inquires, the question broadcasted directly into Diommia's mind as if it were her own. I'm not sure, she replies, and Judani snorts gently before returning to her meat. Dio pulls out a small knife and carves up her pear.