"Hmh." The sound Shovash makes before slipping the note back into her pocket isn't quite a scoff. It tries, but she's clearly more cranky than actually scornful. She squints up at the sky above the eastern hills for a bit, shielding her eyes against the morning sun with one hand."You heard her. Windy lady. I'd have guessed an enormous acid rabbit, myself. Do you want to assume it was a useful warning? I know how to ruin a zephyr's day. We could be laying real plans." If the words are hopeful, her face is not. After another few seconds of thought, she grunts noncommittally and turns back to her allies.

"I figure we'll all be preparing for something, so we should at least try to settle on what that is before we separate. Duplicate effort will hurt us."