Less 'keen of eye' and more 'hopeful'. If you weren't Alayne, I might have asked that of every lady that left this wing. Eventually, I would find her. [She scrambles to her feet, slightly less elegantly that she would wish. Drogon didn't seem to notice or be bothered by the movement. He only shifted his stance again before angling himself to see Alayne better. Red eyes stared at her, but seemed to give no real response. She was there, he noted her presence and then went back to himself.] Well enough, I thank you. The journey wasn't an easy one, but there was no great action.

Once I surveyed what I needed, we retreated without being seen.

[She now at least had a better idea of this army, how they would fight and their numbers. It was more invaluable than relying on others to pain the picture in her mind.]

The day has been...quiet. I'm not very used to quiet or idleness. But tell me of yourself and your day?