Vasha smiles "You were a clever one Daddy" she says to herself. Apparently she was the jewel, in her own special way. She wondered if it was her being a nymph, or something else. She hoped the Dragonlord hadn't figured it out, or else poor Bertram might not be safe.
She takes the time to refill her waterskins with spring water, and took a few edables to supliment her remaining rations, and makes sure Puddles is fed after he plays in the water a bit. Checking the time, she ponders meditating some more, but wonders if that will attract any more attention.