As much as Alara cared about the people around her, her mind was on extracting herself from the tree. She seemed to only get more tangled by the moment. It wasn't until she took a very deep breath and began to use her mind, that things got better. Each limb, thorn, or other part of the tree snagging at her was sensed, located, and pushed aside. It was done with exacting measurements, and not a single tear, or scratch was newly made upon her as she drifted up and out from the tree.<br/><br/>She took note of the ogres, but couldn't care less about them. She only wanted to reach the worms and make them explode from the inside out. She would be lying if she were to say that she had no hope at all of finding her lover alive. Even as impossible as it would be to do so. Love was funny that way. You held out hope stupidly, and sometimes the universe was kind enough to let it be a good thing to have believed in. In her mind, she knew that it wouldn't be one of those times. But her heart was refusing to listen.<br/><br/>It took her no time at all to begin flying back towards the incident, using a trained technique her mother and father had taught her as a young child. The feel of the power pooling throughout varies location of her psyche was as natural to her, as swimming was to a fish.<br/><br/>It wasn't long until she reached the site where they had been, and expanded out her feelers to see if she could find out how to locate the worms. Another useless endeavor, but one that should couldn't stop herself from doing. Only when she could not find any sign of them for several minutes did she spit at the holes they had made to turn away from them and drift off back to see who she could help.<br/><br/>It was a bitter taste in her mouth, the lack of ability to do anything to find and eliminate the worms. Only the fact that she was able to find people and help them out did anything at all to help her mood, and to keep the bile from rising to spill out upon the ground. But before she could do any of that, she had to make herself known to the Orges, and more importantly their leader.<br/><br/>He may have been unusually handsome, but she didn't notice anything beyond the fact that he was present and there to help protect the people from further harm. " I am Alara DeLeone, I am quite capable of locating and retrieving any injured parties to be helped. I would also like to hunt those... worms."