The heat of the Western Approach might be dry without even a flicker of the sea air but it's still heat, and Araceli might be smug that it doesn't bother her at all, clad in light, loose layers. Still, there are perks to being with someone as tall as Korrin and that means using her shadow to avoid the worst of the glare.

The sound of the dragon has her shivering though, turning her head ever so slowly to stare up at Korrin with such a look.

"Sirena," she says, as sweetly as possible, "no."