Morana had been rather focused on her task to notice the presense, having just finished what she wanted to carve into the the wood of the tree. She was about to stab into the dirt by the roots to continue her work on hearing the shriek. This time however, it was loud enough for her to be sure it was real.
She spun around hastily in time to see the hand land nearby, causing her to cover her mouth in shock. Steadying her breathing, glanced upwards to see a form lying at the bottom of the woodland slope. While the face was hidden by the dirt, and hard to see from a distance, she could not mistake the baggy robes and bandages lying on the ground.
"D-Dor-rian?!" she cried out in surprise, eyes wide as she scrambled to her feet and rushed over to her friend, forgetting about the hand for the moment. Once she was close enough, she crouched over the mummy, reaching out help him sit up.
"Wh-What ar-re y-you d-doing h-ere? A-Ar-re y-you h-hur-rt?" she asked, her voice shaky, rather concerned for his well being.