Focus, North. [There's a slight stamp of one foot, as much to get his attention as it is to summon one of her spirits: Tobin arrives in a puff of magical smoke, bleating in startlement.] We will find him.

[He was going to start feeling sore once the adrenaline rush wore off. While speaking, there's a nudge with her hoof for the tamasheep, who proceeds to oblige her by casting Cures on North.]

I need more information, a sit-rep on your last location together. [She meant it when she said they'd all help.] How far in did you go?