Larea listened patiently as Ahmaht and Zel conversed. They seemed to have everything planned out, more or less. When everybody began moving again, she hurriedly spun around and traipsed behind them, holding her notebook against her chest to prevent it from escaping again. So, they were basically going on a trip that spanned the globe.. Larea had never expected anything like this to happen, not to her at least. All of the events of the last day came as a shock; first there was a spirit living inside of her, then that very same spirit asked them to go find all the other spirits and help them. Were the conditions of the world truly so bad that the great spirits had to rely on humans?<br/><br/>Her own thoughts ended up drowning out the last half of the conversation, and she ended up walking without much attention to where she was going, her head tilted down toward the ground and her mind whirling. Everybody else seemed so comfortable with the idea, she was the only one who had reservations. What if she wasn't strong enough to complete the task? She wasn't able to stand up against that Cethin guy last time, and she was sure he would eventually come back and threaten everybody again. If that happened.. Well, she would just have to try harder to make sure none of them got hurt. She could still recall the heart-clenching terror when Sigrun was stabbed. Origin came through then (or at least, Larea assumed that was the source of that power,) but who could tell if they would be so lucky next time?