Elle was baffled. It was not often that she felt confused, and so didn't quite know how to react. She kept her place against the wall (mostly because she wasn't ready yet to venture away from it and try her luck at walking) and stared at Ghaleon with an expression close to being normal. The curiosity simmered into a low irritation--for some reason Elle felt guilty for the way that Ghaleon acted, and Elle resented being made to feel. She glowered at him.<br/><br/>"How would you know where to look for a man you haven't seen?" Elle said in her longest sentence yet. "I see his face in my reflection, and still I cannot find him. What magic do you have that reveals the hiding places of people that don't want to be found?"<br/><br/>She eased back down to the floor. Outside the cave, the blizzard whipped snow through the air at an alarming rate.<br/><br/>"This is useless," Elle muttered after a moment, staring out at the storm. Her shoulders were sloped down slightly, and she looked almost defeated on the cavern floor.