"Kain, come. I will keep you healed."

She might not be a fighter but at least she could keep track of someone who was. It was something of a specialty really. And the others could catch up and help to do more while they distracted the dragon for a time.

With a wave of her hand to the Reaver, she dashed towards the shapeshifter so she could get a ride. They needed to go now, something she understood from being around for hunts with the Avvar when they went after big game.