After having made sure Riley was okay, though still not inbolving herself personally with the boy and his dragon, Mina mounted Cythraul and sped off into the tree-line. Tension was still in the air and Mina could feel it, though her main priority was in helping those that needed help. She approached the small group surrounding Mat, Cythraul's speed,havjng brought her there in no time.
'He's hurt, where's the wound?' she asked when Cythraul mentioned the scent of blood. Mina slipped off her dragon's back and walked over to Mat. 'We need shelter. We can't stitch this wound or bandage it out in this weather. The ground is too wet, it may cause infections.' she said to the others while looking at Mat's dragon. 'Will you allow us to help him?' she asked the obviously worried dragon.