Location: By the cave
Interacting with: Everyone; Keystone and Kyra
Lerraina didn't budge from the tree stump when Keystone offered the bottle of ale. As much as she wanted to share in spirits, she raised her own flask, as if it still contained some of its warmth within and dipped her head.
"Perhaps when we emerge from this ... shit storm, I will try some of that. But for now, it's best if my eyes remain sharp. I know what Dwarven drinks can do to a person...", she chuckled some, returning her gaze to the shadows just beyond their circle. The elf and his elk bounded out, and something sunk within her stomach. A sense of worry and concern perhaps ... he should stay with the rest of the group. Idiot.
From the corner of her eye, she spied Kyra packing up any stray belongings. It seemed at least that she were of the same mind as Lerraina. It just wasn't safe. Every hair on the woman's body stood on edge, and the eerie sense still tickled at her nerves. They barely made it out of that last one, and that scared her. She wasn't used to feeling fear, that was for certain. Perhaps it was the otherworldly nature of their foe. Perhaps it was because she was caught off guard. Whatever it was, she hated it. Within her time resting upon the stump, from the embers of her fear sparked a sense of resolve, and it hardened within her as she kept a vigilant gaze upon their perimeter.
As Kyra muttered something about the ice wall, her eyes moved to the one who cast it. It was curious, how Sana had not stirred, not one bit. Lerraina didn't really understand the workings of what ailed the woman, and didn't even begin to know how to help. But as the wall was brought to her attention once more, she wondered if there was a link of some sort between the perseverance of its structure and the state of their unconscious ally.
"When the time comes, perhaps the mage can help the melting along. For now though, until we are ready to leave, it is best if it remains." She didn't know what else to say, but anything to help keep them safe in this moment was enough for her. She only hoped this wouldn't become an icy crypt, caging them all in for death to wipe them out.
