"Oh, I see," she voiced as he explained. It made sense to her. Yahebah's temple was like that for Yahal, sacred ground. While she was wrong, she was at least glad that Noah didn't get pissy with her for supposing wrongly that the people heard the loud sound of Zulrav. Instead, he kindly explained to her and it was all well with her.

Quietly she moved back to camp, lost initially, but then after looking to the dark mountains she figured it was the way they were headed. Aimee seemed to lead them directly to camp, and while Elann knew the general direction, she would have been off quite a bit in relation to the camp.

Noah set off his cloak as they reached the wagon. The dim light of the fire was still present enough on the dark night to see him more clearly as well as the fact that they were not under trees any longer.

"Yes please, though I'm going to run and stand next to the fire for a moment."

Without another wasted moment, she moved in a huddled fashion over to the fire. Only embers remained, but embers were better than nothing. Taking a few twigs, she tossed them in and blew on the orange light, leaping up a flame a moment later. There was not much heat, but it was enough to warm her hands and in turn, her body. Once they were warmed, she placed them onto her face until they were trading temperatures, then she would repeat.

A chime later, she felt secure enough to return to her husband and to her tent, but before it, she would bid Aimee a good night and then would head inside their tent with intent to light the lantern.