As terrified as she was, Zelda couldn't just stand by while a friend, especially one who had helped her so much, was out in this storm.

The sound of the bolt hitting the shingles ha her ducking as well but did direct her attention over there.

Where she spotted Dust. She ran towards him stopping abruptly and taking a moment to catch her breath once she reached his front. Her fear was evident in her gaze so it was possible Dust would be able to sense the toll it took on her to go out and search for him.

Once she had recovered enough to speak, Zelda pushed her wet hair out of her face and spoke with a sense of urgency.

"Come, we have to get to shelter!"