The black primalist finishes removing the arrows from his scales with a grunt, then he stands up to cast a Refreshing Breeze. Looking behind, Temeraire eyes the other dragons to make sure they are fine. He smiles and nods in thanks as Frith-Rae approaches him to help in healing. Gazing once more on the group, LungTien opens his mouth to speak:
"Is everyone well? If so, we should keep moving..."

Stepping into the now open doors, the ancient warily looks around, hoping his adamantium sunscope is powerful enough to make the surroundings visible. Briefly stopping here as a doubt enters his mind, Temeraire looks back at the others again:
"... Have any of you an idea of where this saris is?"

The dragon has never really trusted the biped since the beginning, and on top of her previous behaviour, Dawn of Sands' disappearance was even more suspicious in his mind.