Aleic nodded quickly, turning to run to the spring, his stress making him forget that he could have just conjured the water had he wanted. He rounded the top of the ridge and stared down to the oasis inside the mountain, the beauty stopping him for a brief moment before he started making his way down again, quickly conjuring something large enough to hold water for a dragon. He lowered it into the lake, then used his magic to pull it out, levitating it behind him as he ran back to where he left her, the magic keeping the bowl from splashing or spilling. He hoped that he could make it back in time. He didn't know if the danger was over, but he knew that he wanted to help no matter what happened.