As Nikalie kept jumping heading due west his mind wondered to what weapons he would have to replenish once given the chance. Running his fingers tips through various parts of his bodies realized just how low on equipment he truly was. Seeing the clearing ahead Nikalie couldn't help but smile slightly though this place is where a lot of blood and sweat soaked into the soil here. Its beauty still brought peace of mind to him.<br/><br/>Landing into a crouching position he quickly regained before running to the opening in the mountain. His eyes slowly shifted colors as he mumbled words under his breath to dispelling any magic traps Marcus would have laid out for intruders. Though it never occurred to him that the magic traps as Marcus called them were actually magical spells laid out to harness his own attributes over the years.<br/><br/>Hearing a set of feet land not far from him, he quickly looked behind him out of instinct. His eyes being a pure white. Seeing Na'vee, Nikalie quickly turned back around began walking towards the cave. While they were safe from the soldiers but for how long, he didn't know.