Rhea'li nods. But to tell the time in a land as dream-like as this...?

"If one returns and is left waiting overly long for the others, we all have means of finding each other, aye?"

Emet-Selch with his sight, Azem with their magic, and him with... Azem's magic. Though he supposes it would be best he avoid using that in front of Azem themselves.

"I will search the left side of the forest." And with no sign of hesitation, he waves without looking back as he steps into the thick of trees.