"Rubii, I never took you much for the meditating type, but you always do surprise me." Hyarmenion smiled toward her, indicating that he had agreed. He certainly hoped that she would have accepted a non-verbal agreement as such. Soon enough he looked toward the fox before leaving with her.<br/><br/>Standing back as she burned the ground, he soon joined her. "The ground feels cold in spite of your recent flames." It was the chill of death, he supposed. Naturally it wasn't something that he had much liked. Nevertheless, he was soon once more in a meditative state. It was something that was easy for him to enter as a result of the special training that he had to endure as an elf.<br/><br/>Though Rubii and Sorin were dealers with death in many ways, he was not. Still, he was wondering whether some wayward spirit was going to come to him and attempt to communicate, though honestly he just left his mind open in case that had happened. Ghosts could theoretically summon themselves to anyone that they would have wished really.