The too-warm temperatures make the rain and dark skies that much more inviting for Riona, more than they normally are. But there's always something about this forest that just has to go wrong at the worst of times, and tonight is evidently going to be one those nights.

The tell-tale sounds of a storm are like a lullaby, but it's a foul scent that wakes her. Then, somewhere in the midst of the thunder and rain, she hears voices and she's upright in half a second. Kit, Orcelito! She exits her room in time to see her two roommates bustling about, trying to settle the house down. The sight of them is reassuring only for a moment until her brain registers just what exactly the smell is. Panic doesn't take long to rise within her, as well as old, terrible memories she's been trying to forget. This can't be happening, fire isn't supposed to be possible in this place! But what could this be if not the scent of smoke?

She coughs when the smoke reaches her, forcing her to jog forward.

"Kit! Orce—" Another cough, and her body shudders. The fire isn't even visible yet and it's already taking its toll on her incompatible body. She leans a hand against a wall to support herself before trying to yell again. She wants to help too, but doesn't know how.

"Where is it?! Where's the fire?"

If those two are handling with closing doors and windows, then she will take care of whatever is causing this mess. Or certainly try her very best.