[ Dimitri follows. He's right; he can't match her for speed. His strength and endurance serve him well, though, and he's at least able to keep pace without collapsing in exhaustion. He's steady and while he isn't tireless, he's not an exhausted mess as they come up the ridge. Speed is of the essence, isn't it? He pauses as they reach the top, arriving a few moments after she does and taking in the scenery around them.

He mops some sweat from his brow and then turns his gaze on her with another firm nod. ]

You may depend upon me. I will defend you from anything that tries to get through to you.

[ He takes a moment to survey their surroundings - nothing seem to be threatening and he cannot detect any enemies waiting in ambush, but you can never tell. ]

Begin when you're ready.