She sighed lightly as she skimmed over a few book titles, her mind drifting into thought, drifting to what had happened just before she returned to the library, to words said earlier. "I should just go talk to him..." She muttered, thinking he was still in the training room, the small witch unaware of what was happening outside. She walked to the door, making her way to the training room. The castle seemed colder almost, darker now. She bit her lower lip as she hurried down stairs, opening the door to the training room, but he wasn't there. "Maybe he's outside..." She said, the small witch thinking once more as she walked to the door.<br/><br/>When she opens the outer door, she heard the sound of something being slammed against the stone of the castle wall, her mind racing slightly. "Micheal!" She called out to him as she hurried towards the garden, beginning to get a bad feeling.