She abandoned the scorched jacket and moved to search for the torch she had dropped. When she had it, she started following Quentin's voice. "We're lucky neither of us got hurt, especially when the hammock caught fire. I thought we were about to go up in smoke." Her voice was shaky as she spoke. Indeed, it was a good thing she remembered that fire needed air and smothering it while it was small saved them from certain doom... but she wasn't letting it get to her head. She found her way eventually to climb out of the hole that they had fallen into.