Riza is already ahead of her. She reaches into a pocket and produces a small bag, "It's jerky." She shakes the bag a few times, pulling a few pieces out in the hopes that he'll catch the scent. Riza strains her ears to listen over the sound of the pounding hail. It's difficult and she calls out for Arado again, this time with the promise of treats.

Against all odds, a sharp bark cuts through and Riza's gaze immediately goes to her left, "That way!"