Azem can't help but snort a little at Rhea'li response. He's so obstinate it amuses them. Their attention turns to the spirit and their protest. "If you like I can carry you and you can cover your eyes?"

The crack and rush of water has Azem wanting to transform and scoop everyone up to get them out as quickly as possible. They don't, however, not wanting to put Rhea'li or the spirit on edge any more than they already are.

"Let us make for higher ground and then go from there." It's start, at least. They aren't sure where to go from there, they don't know the lay of this land.