"We are told to..." she started saying before the words died on her lips at the sound of howling in the distance. "If you want to reach the dragons alive you would be ill-advised to try travelling this night, I should have known the wolves would be hunting in a pack." She seemed to ponder the options for a moment, before grabbing Cefrey's hand. "Don't let go, it is not safe for you to walk this forest alone." She dived into the underbrush, dodging between trees until she reached a small clearing. There was evidence of a small camp, with a hammock hanging between two trees, and a fire pit at its centre. She took a couple of breaths after letting go of Cefrey's hand, before setting to work forming a magical barrier around its border. "If we are going to spend time together I would prefer your natural appearance," she said, before saying less quietly than she assumed she had: "I shouldn't be falling for human females again, it never ends well."