In case of emergency exits can be found to the rear, middle and front of the cockpit

Oh drat. Just as she felt like she was getting her paws underneath herself in Lirim, the world had to go and explode. Rags ambled towards his call at a relaxed pace. On some level, she had already resigned herself to death. It wasn't like she was expecting any allowances, special treatment, or assistance. Why would they go out of their way for someone who was just barely not a trespasser?

She arrived late, catching the very end of Torin's command. He was sending his daughter out to scout? Rags bit back a hoarse laugh. At least it would give her something to do. Sio was more physically capable than she was. Ah, to be young again... to be useful again. If the plan was to evacuate, well, she had supposed that she better get on with it. Rags eyed the wolves gathered, recognizing most of them. There was Holland again, and of course, the little ones. Eir she had seen from afar. Would anyone even really miss her if she just disappeared? Swallowed up by flames. Gobbled up by lava. She idly daydreamed about the many different ways she could come to end. The journey ahead would end one way or the other.