Lia considers. She doesn't know if a psalm can find something but surely she can send one out and ask it to find an animal if she doesn't intend to hurt the animal. Man must be a steward to the earth, must care for its creatures.

She nods her head a little as she looks at Pod. "I might attempt one. I am uncertain of if it will work but I will try." And, hopefully, it isn't too exhausting. It can't be worse than dragging herself through the snow.

Lia settles and touches the ground with her fingertips, shutting her eyes. She starts to murmur, the first psalm that comes to mind for such a thing, the words moving on top of the snow and into the trees behind them.]