Rose sighed in relief as Annie seemed to unnaturally stretch and grab Mr. Taylor off the ground, out of harm's way, and began to focus on Enya, who appeared to still be on her floating perch. Scrambling back up the tree, spear clutched tightly in hand, she took hold of Ellaria.
The girl, deprived of her way to sense the world around her, seemed scared and uncertain of herself. "Ellaria," Rose said over the loving dead, "we need to get closer to the others. Let's go." Taking her hand, she gently pulled the girl to her feet, giving instructions on where to put her feet as they made their way to the unofficial base.