This time the ghost of the memory she is experiencing came to him as well. He felt the ancient song vibrate in his chest, could smell the perfume that she had worn so long ago. Overlaid with this her hammering heart beat in the modern day. Slowly he trails after her out the doors.<br/><br/>"Eryn? Are you alright? You look like you've taken ill. Do you wish to sit down somewhere?" Emerald eyes sparkled with concern as he leans closer to her.