"It seems that way. Some of these are really picked apart, barely anything left... but over here it seems like she left more behind..." He sighs. If she did satisfy her appetite, then it's unlikely she'll be back around for more anytime soon. That's too bad in Kain's way of seeing it.

But he peers toward the sky again, as if he can stubbornly will the dragon to show up yet again.

"She does, but that doesn't mean it's impossible... Perhaps we ought to have approached this from the air ourselves..." If they'd taken Potato and gotten on the trail sooner, maybe they'd have been able to catch the dragon. As it is... it seems unlikely now. Kain looks toward Garahel. "Let's keep exploring while she finishes dealing with those fires."