Naeria had wanted to stay huddled up with the rest of the Vanguard, because she wasn't quite as naive as everyone else seemed to think. Yes, she'd seen many wonderful things here, and she didn't believe that it had been malevolence that brought them here, but she still believed Kurma that it was dangerous.
Andreiya had gone with Vyn when the group had split up, and the thought of going with them had made her nerves bubble up again, so she'd scampered after the direction where she'd seen Fae-Fae go.
Only, what she stumbled into was not her smiling, lovestruck friend, but rather her friend's unconscious body.
"Fae-Fae?" asked Naeria, and she shook her, but that didn't seem to do much. She looked upwards, squinting at the little drone in a way that asked,
what happened?