Dara continues to run into the forest, only glimpsing back for a moment to see the other woman running close by, motioning for the woman to follow her she slows only for a moment to find a deeper part of the wood to rest and decide her next action. Dara wondered about the blonde elven woman, what was she doing here? Was she on the wagon too?  Looking up at what appeared to be a holy symbol, she asked the woman "Are you a healer?"<br/><br/>Knowing that the knight and the horse made a much finer and infinitely more accessible meal than herself, she crouched down into a thicket of trees hoping the dragon wouldnt be long in making his meal. None the less, she would rather be unseen and unheard.