"Personally, I'd rather the first dream." Ruli commented. "At least you know where you are, and where to go. I wouldn't know what to begin in the new one. Especially with a dragon destroying my escape route." Ruli leaned over and kissed her cheek, nodding before he scoot himself to the edge of the mattress. "Come on, then. Let's feed you, then we'll grab Gavin and follow you to Amria."
Ruli inhaled, her hummed. "Maybe we'll meet you later. I need to wash."

Outside, the wind carried a chill that threatened another incoming storm from the sea. Ruli swore and tucked his arms close to himself as they headed to the hall, turning his head to glance at her. "You alright?" He wondered, seeing the distant look on her face. 

Not long after, they stepped into the mess hall, which had very few people waiting outside of it at this hour, and with the storm rolling in. He opened the door, and stepped in to start the fire, circling to gather the supplies he wanted. "Feel like anything in particular? Or just food?" Ruli asked as he filled an urn for coffee.

~

Ysaryn smiled at him, her eyes narrowing. "[i]Beach.[/i]" She decided before jerking her head south. "[i]The Ziadi side. I will fetch our sparring blades.[/i]" The sand would add difficulty, but it wouldn't be as cold as the cliff tops. "[i]Six minutes, I shall meet you down there.[/i]" Ysaryn promised before she disappeared.