If Lauralana felt the strain of the silence she did not show it upon her physical visage, occassionally shifting the body of the sleeping Ana more securly against her own. She would oft look back over the progression, and if he were truly observant would note a soft murmur from her lips, followed by an immediate but subtle energy course over him. In fact it coursed over all it touched, the horses, the humans, the dwarves. It was not much, she could not afford the energy to completely re-energize the beastmen, but it was enough so that none were so tired that it was a chore to move forward.<br/><br/>"Until we get closer I will not be able to tell for certain. But judging by the activity....." She trails off, looking around as if she thought they were being spied upon, but she dismisses this feeling and returns her attention to Tristan. "I would wager it is a powerful one indeed."