<span style="color: Green">“Yeah, if we can’t find anything in the town, or any other way out…”</span>Tyora said in agreement with Dawn, looking back as their boat moved through the water away from the ship.  If they had to leave in a rush they were screwed, but to hide for a while, or if they found the time to, she could think of some ways to get the ship unstuck.<span style="color: Green">“It would take a lot of magic. But we could probably get the ship off the rock it is stuck on…”</span>After that she fell silent and listened to what Verita and dawn said while their little boat was on the way to the shore.<br/><br/>Of course when Lilith leaped from the ship into the waters.  That took her attention for a moment as she watched where the warped elf swam until they got closer to shore.  At foran’s words, she just gave him a rude gesture… but she couldn’t show him much attention as around her neck Uuranor was beginning to shiver… something she had never felt before.  He was scared of something, something that he could sense beyond the creepy quiet atmosphere of the cave.<br/><br/>The little serpent finally spoke up as they reached shore, though only in a hissing whisper to her.<span style="color: Red"><i>“Bonded… the magic in this cave… close your senses to it… please… you must not get lost in it.”</i></span>He hissed to her before slithering into, and hiding completely in her hair, though she could feel him clinging to some of the twigs that grew with it.  That was completely different from him, and he just seemed to shiver all the more when they actually landed.  Tyora hopped out of the boat to help them drag it out of the water before looking up at the town.  She froze as she pushed her senses out, and recoiled immediately as she sensed the magic that Uuranor had warned her about.  Something was terribly wrong with it, it scared her in that flash before she couldn’t sense it anymore, and she couldn’t even begin to explain it at all other than it was unexplainable.  But it was immensely powerful to keep it so quiet over such a large area.<br/><br/>Tyora immediately stopped trying to sense magic at all for fear of feeling the unknown of whatever the source of that magic was.  She bent over and went to a knee for a moment to recover from the shock of what made her fried shake in fear.  It allowed them all to start setting up the camp while she made sure she couldn’t sense magic anymore.  The sheer power of it made her want to not sense it.<br/><br/>When she finally recovered, it was in time to see Lilith first, followed by Verita dashing off after the warped elf.  Though as she moved up to see the other two of the group appearing to be setting up a camp.  Setting up a fire while Verita ran off into the streets.<span style="color: Green">"Verita!  Wait!”</span>she yelled off after the girl before turning and glaring at Foran and Dawn.  Are you two even worried for her!?  Can’t you feel that power… and the unnatural quiet?!”<br/><br/>After that though Tyora began to move off in the direction that Verita had, but not before yelling to the other two.<span style="color: Green">“Fine,  I’ll go bring her back.  You two just don’t go anywhere alone!”</span>The green haired elf had nothing else to say after that and dashed off to try finding the girl.  How could those two not at all be worried about Verita?   She was a young human girl, and not all that powerful magic.  And this city, it was so unnaturally quiet… they should be scared for her.  Tyroa couldn’t live with herself if she left the girl alone in this city.<br/><br/>The girl’s trail was pretty easy to follow, even if she couldn’t hear the girl’s voice at that moment anymore.  Though a good question was how far had she run, chasing after Lilith.  After multiple minutes of following the trail, she was actually beginning to wander where the girl had gone.  It didn’t seem like that girl could run that fast when she had first met her.  Or even in these few weeks.  There is no way this trail…<br/><br/>Tyora paused her thoughts then as she looked down at the ground.  The trail she had been following was no longer there.  Not even a trace.<span style="color: Green">“What the…”</span>almost immediately after, she began looking around, before turning to look behind her… and again no trace of where she had come from.  A chill of fear almost immediately ran through her as she had no clue where she was.  She had been following the girls trail, then it just disappeared with no warning, and no clue… and she couldn’t even begin to guess where she was.  There wasn’t even any sign to indicate where she was.  Not even a clue to the fire Dawn and Foran had started.<br/><br/><i><span style="color: Green">“Mother cursed… Where am I… what the hell happened…”</span></i>Tyora muttered in elvish to herself, falling to her natural language as fear ran through her.  She had never been lost before… never.  That actually filled her with fear… as well as the fact that it was probably because of something powerful.<span style="color: Green"><i>“I… need to find someone else… get back to the others…”</i></span>With that, Tyora started to run through the streets of the city in a random pattern… not intentionally, but the fear was taking control a bit.  Though she knew fear would not help at all… but with Uuranor quaking in fear because he couldn’t just stop sensing magic, and was extremely sensitive to magic… she didn’t have him as a calming influence<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, Tyora stopped in one of the alleys in this cavern city, pushing the fear back to the back of her mind.<span style="color: Green"><i>“Don’t sense magic… can’t find where I am… I have elemental magic… what was the spell mother taught me… Find life.”</i></span>She reminded herself before kneeling to place her palm on the ground.  With another low breath, Tyora started to mutter the words of the spell in elvish.  To find someone else alive, to find her way to them as she pushed her magic into the ground.<span style="color: Green"><i>“Mother earth, I plead to you.  Aid me in finding your living children.  Guide me to them, Guide us from the unknown.”</i></span>She muttered in Elven.  The spell her mother had taught her long ago for if she was ever lost.  Normally her magic never needed a spell to focus… but she did not often use magic that needed the focus that came with spoken words.  This was not one of her magic weaving tricks, those had something physical to weave the magic to… this did not.<br/><br/>As she finished the spell, Tyora felt her magic reach out through the stone, like a pulse, looking for anything living, before the magic would return, and let her know where it was.  She had to find where she was, she hated being lost.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>