[Glinda is more than a little surprised to hear the voice in her head. However, since its never happened before, she's more than willing to accept that it's someone else's voice. Despite, probably not needing to, she speaks outloud as she responds to the voice.]

Well, are there any supplies or anything where you are? Maybe it'd be best if we all bring things?

[She begins to walk towards the signal, keeping an eye out for whatever she thought they could use to make camp]