Ruli listened as Gavin spoke about his dream, his hands busy with handing out the plates. A few times, he glanced toward Kire to see if her reaction gave away any of her thoughts. Aside from the grin on her face at Ysaryn"s loss, he couldn't read much. 

He finished cooking, pulled aside the wares, and settled with his own plate, noting the way Kire waited for him before she began to eat her own. Knowing how often she dove into meals headfirst, it was touching that she'd wait. 

"You didn't wander into Amria and find yourself in a forest or desert, did you? No?" He looked around to Kire, stuffing his mouth in between. "If the dreams are effecting him in Persis, it's definitely concerning." The couple by the window gasped at last and turned away from the window, muttering. While not full of the animosity the Ziadi used to hold toward elves, they still seemed pleased the elf had lost to the pretty blond. "I'll talk to Envy while you're with Risa."

Outside on the beach, Ysaryn growled from the sand, her hair plastered to her face and neck from the ocean mist. She gave Ed a wolfish smile before relaxing on the shore, chuckling. "[i]Thank the Gods. You are worth it.[/i]" she breathed, reaching up to take his offered hand. Once on her feet, she brushed her hair from her face without bothering to brush off the sand. 
"[i]How long before your Chieftess needs to be fetched?[/i]"