Vedette almost laughed. Human hearing, that was right. Though a Dragon's hearing wasn't much better, well, better than his. Maybe not as good as a Elf's hearing. She didn't know many Elves, so she had no way of finding out either. Instead she just waited it out. She watched between the branches were were heavy with snow. As suddenly as it'd come, it was gone. Now they could see and hear again. She followed his lead and dropped down but where he'd sank to his knees she barely sunk to her ankles. It was not that she was light, she was just more used to it. Adjusting her weight, shifting it so it didn't disturb was something she was good at. She offered him a smile, they were alive!
A surprise!
"Our best bet is to head back to where we left your men. And quickly now that they can probably hear us, and smell us. That wind was moving both around a lot, but now.." Vedette gave a look over her shoulder, as if expecting an oncoming attack. Not yet.
Eventually. Unless the Orc retreated. Three tasty snacks could not be worth all of the trouble of pushing a tower down, and running through a snow storm. Especially when they fought so much. She must have killed at least ten, if not more. And he had killed more with his heavy sword.
"But what I'd said, just in case it happens again, is I know these mountains well, and snow storm or not, I can always find my way." She brushed some snow off Bravin's shoulder when he finally joined them there on the ground. The man looked half dead from having to jump of a tower, and then off a wall. Probably sure he'd be dead. Vedette didn't blame him.
She didn't want to tell them that this had been fun, as it wasn't over yet.
"Unless you'd like to go back and check on the Orc and Bandits, Captain Ulbarich?"