Alathorn sighed and shook his head. "You will not be drawn to him, exactly," he said. "He will come to us since there is no way we can leave without a year's preparation. Keep that in mind whenever you feel that you should try to go back. It will take him a week to get here, even with the fastest ships he has. It took me five months just to get to his island in the first place. As for the creatures here, there are many creatures here that are quite unlike any you have seen, I assure you. And each has a different way they need to be dealt with."<br/><br/>He sighed as he looked around, trying to remember the map he had memorized years ago. "If I am correct, we are in the Misty Woods, which means we need to get out of here before sunset," he said. "The Myst that fills this place at night is freezing and will freeze us if we don't have the proper protection. The greatest thing about this place is that it can be used as a way to preserve food. In fact, I have a storage room not far from here where we can pick up some provisions before heading to my main camp."<br/><br/>He slowly stood up and turned to her. "Don't be afraid of the power inside you... I have a feeling that we can't harm each other with our abilities. It's not dangerous if you accidentally let off a bolt of lightning at me. I have a feeling it will just be absorbed and stored in my body so that you can draw upon it later. Maybe I can find a way to link our minds together so that we wouldn't need physical contact. However, that is not our main concern. Right now, we need to get food, water, and shelter before we do much of anything. This island is very big and the creatures here are not entirely friendly. I will protect us if we run into trouble." He smiled as he started to reach toward her to help her up. He caught himself, though and sighed, turning toward where his storehouse was. "We had better go..."