Misha slowed as they closed into the trees that lined the river. She stared at Elauna blankly for a moment, then scowled. "What's the point of you?" she hissed, shaking her head. The brush and crackling leaves beneath her crackled as she toed towards the riverbank. She could hear the sounds of commotion in the water, barely audible of the waves, but no distinct words reached her ears from their distance.