Albali blinked.<br/><br/>Her gaze flicked from each dryad to the next before settling on Gorun. He could have already yelled, if this was a real threat, and Kaheksa didn't seem concerned, so she pointed a finger at Eiyre and whispered, "Wake up. Compose yourself... selves... We have company." She continues on toward Turilia, hurrying her steps to shoo the forest creature away from her companion, and adding in Sylfaen in a lowered voice, "There will be no meals here tonight - unless they are salads."<br/><br/>She glances back toward the half-elf again, and then at the bull, as though he should be making introductions. "Friends?" Her arm straightens, summoning Ain from branches above, but he snickers and leaves her to hold her arm out for a few awkward moments before dropping it again.