Anastasia dropped from the tree onto Haro's back behind Glade. She looked at him. "Should we?" He seemed trustworthy, but they could never be too careful. She looked at Matthew and shrugged and willed Haro to go forward. When he shook his head and stamped his hoof she spoke in a low and angry tone. "Haro you move forward now." She didn't yell, she just was getting angry and he shook his head once again. She sighed. "You leave me no choice bud..." Her voice trailed off as she thought something which made him move forward to follow the blind man with Glade in front of her. "How's your arm?" She asked softly.