Clara had enjoyed the silence she was enjoying and had almost not noticed how close they had gotten to each other again. Still she didn't speak as she led him off to where they had to go next and after fifteen or so minutes they had finished the spell. With that done all they had to do was find where they were camping at for the night.<br/><br/>She looked around at the falling buildings and felt the saddness that the walls held. Something horrible had happened here and she wished she had known what that was. She shook her head slightly and had that feeling again that she was being watched but this time she knew from who. She turned around quickly just as Arts eys quickly darteed up and he acted like he hadn't done anything wrong, "Hey! Keep your eyes on the buildings and off of me you pervy dragon." She said with annoyance as she started falling back into her normal self. At least her normal self around him before they had kissed. His response was just that infurriating charming smile that he liked to give her and kept walking.<br/><br/>This time she made sure he was walking in front of her as they looked for a building that would not collaspe on them. They came to an area where there look to have been a large fountain in the middle of a residential area. It was falling apart with most of its statues broken. One part of the statue was not too bad and that was of a human though half of its face was missing along with and arm. Behind it there looked to be a dragons claws at the base but the creature that they belonged to had been completely destroyed. She wished that she could have seen it when it was new, but sadly that would never happen. Water still flowed in the fountain and even some fish were in it as well but they were very small.<br/><br/>Off to the left of the fountain she noticed a building that did not look too bad. She walked over to it without seeing if the dragon followed. the door was gone so she was able to look inside and what she saw was not much. There had been some wooden furniture at some time but now it was rotted and caveing i non itself. There was some shattered potery on the ground which must have fallen when the wood had rotted. The ceiling looked pretty stable and wasn't cracking too badly, "What do you think?" She asked Art since he might know if it was safe or not.