Eloa looked to Sho, relieved he had his mask on. Despite how handsome his face was, Eloa couldn't imagine losing her lunch everytime she looked at him. Even the thought of his Aura sent a wave of nausea over Eloa and she turned to retch again. The warmth of hand upon her head prompted Eloa to turn just enough to see Sho's outstretched arm. Why was he-?<br/><br/>Eloa stood straight and blinked. There was absolutely no indication that she had just emptied her stomach. Well,  besides the fact that the contents lay upon the ground. Besides that! There was no horrible aftertaste. Eloa cupped a hand over her mouth and breathed into it.<span style="font-style: italic">Sniff</span>. No smell either?? She'd wager come tomorrow her ribs wouldn't be sore, despite all the retching. Eloa pulled away and swatted at Sho's hand.<br/><br/>"What did you do? That I can see Auras?" Her brow was furrowed and arms crossed.. "I don't have any magical abilities, much to the disappointment of my father." Eloa grumbled. She had been tested for a spark as a child, but she didn't have one. Unless he came from a place where it could be learned, rather than being born with an ability? "Where are you from?" She stepped up to the Archlich. "If you're Sho Kaga, who is Jack?" She should have asked questions before pushing yes on that...thing box! And, oh was she furious with herself for just rushing into something so unknown.