She trails behind the two and lets herself get a bit distracted while they speak, her gaze flitting back and forth their surroundings to see if the fire or smoke will appear in a new direction. While that makes it easier to ignore the strange sensation of flying without wings, it doesn't ease her apprehension. They do seem relatively safer inside the tree than out, but if it was between staying in a closed space and an open one, Riona would most likely choose the latter. So she truly hopes this is the right way to go, and it's a good thing she has a fair amount of faith in her two companions.

Orcelito's voice drags her out of her thoughts and her eyes snap back at him. She blinks, then the words sink in and her body tightens up involuntarily.

"I—" She presses her lips together. 'I'm fine' is a bold-faced lie so she doesn't say it. For Kit and Orcelito to be so calm after the initial panic—she envies that. "... Thank you. Um..." What was Kit saying? Something about the baths.

"What happens when we get down there? Do we wait...?"