Nall walked on along the forest road heading ever further away from Kassan, staff tapping the ground in time with each step. The young mage was bored already, it would take quite some time to walk the forest road and reach the Great Green. He could have rented out a horse from one of the stables but... he had never got on well with the beasts. Shaking his head in irritation he glanced to either side of the road, making a cursory check for threats. While his appearance as a spellcaster would ward off some lesser threats one never knew who would be desperate enough to try something.<br/><br/>As he walked he removed a small mirror from the pocket of his robes, and began to mutter an incantation over the glass, as the fingers of his free had twitched and moved through the basic mystic passes for a scying spell. With only a description and a name, it would be difficult to even find, let alone discern anything about his targets location, but it was worth trying at least. Finishing the spell he gave one last glance around and focused on the mirror, trying to make out something, anything in the swirling mists that now obscured the reflective surface.