(OOC: I hope you can read the Danish...I kinda just plugged it into a translator...I speak French but not Danish. Sorry...PM me if it isn't understandable)<br/><br/>Zellira moaned and muttered a steady stream of curses when she could finally put two words together. When she had had a sufficient look around she was surprised to she Mekoa and Ristina, the latter in fox form, in front of her. She half smiled. Mekoa had turned towards her, after Ristina said something she didn't catch. "So where are we headed?" she rasped, her voice coming out weaker than she meant. "We had best go quickly... Jeg DrÃ¦bt nogle af de hÃ¸jtstÃ¥ende AttentatmÃ¦nd at fÃ¥ out...they vil vÃ¦re efter os i et spÃ¸rgsmÃ¥l om timer ... Jeg kÃ¸rer beklager." she continued, hoping her mistake of not covering her tracks wouldn't cost them.