Rikki was followed on her walk to the river. The mages had taken it in turns to stay near the monument during their meditation mission, and though she wasn't sitting there at the time, Rosethorn was still within earshot when the Rikki picked up her snack and delivered the art critique.

Rustling of grass and leaves announces her approach, if Rikki's paying attention, as the vegetation in the area leans toward Rosethorn. "You didn't like my boy's drawing?"