There was her voice!  Lisra looked around, but again it was like a whisper in the wind... she went back to hugging her as she lay resting, and grinned a bit wryly as she spoke of her willingness to help, and intentions for a lesser favor.<br/><br/>"It wasn't too hard, and I'd have shown up even if you hadn't asked, and I had known." she replied, her voice garbled a bit by the smoke she'd inhaled "Besides... you can always make it up to me..."<br/><br/>Vain attempt at humor aside, the tree... shuddered?  Was she cold?  There was no wind... Lisra held her tighter, huge cedar that she was as she continued.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm well." she answered, though it was likely clear she wasn't in the best of shapes "Is there anything I can do to help you?  Anything at all now that the kobolds are gone, and the fires out?"