"Well, we'd better just go..." said Taro.
"What about Nahla?" Grandpa asked.
"Forget it. She set us up," Lily said bluntly. She was clearly bitter about the situation. She had felt sorry for her, thought she was someone she could trust and talk to, but no.
"We should at least move her... as bad as she was," said the old male, lifting Nahla off the rock and placing her on a softer spot.
"Well, let's just go and find Littlefoot," said Grandma. Everyone nodded and got ready to set off.