Ryneld turned at the feeling of the ash brushing against his skin and the sound of a cough to see the redhead beginning some sort of acrobatic maneuver and soar over them in an impressive leap. It certainly was faster than walking. Ryneld took out a flask and turned facing the two slower members, "[color=blue]If either of you have need of water you can have a drink.[/color]" He looked at the leaping girl and simply shook his head before continuing after her, albeit more slowly at a reasonable walking pace. The water flask was held loosely in his right hand.