((Short, but to the point, at least.))<br/><br/>Gajol gave Aya and Inyrra a very small, crooked smile and a nod as they left, although she said nothing while everyone else waited. She had too much to worry about, such as them not returning within the hour. Should they have been gone for too long, Gajol would not hesitate to overturn each and every stone in the town, absolutely<i>nothing</i>would go untouched until they were found. And should they happen to be hurt, or dead...<br/><br/>She stopped thinking about it as she felt her fists clench under her crossed arms, going so tight that she would not have been surprised if she had bruised palms.<br/><br/>Upon the return of the pair, however, Gajol felt her taut muscles relax, her stress washing away. Though she was slightly disappointed by the lack of any other information they could have picked up, she was glad that she knew they were safe, and it also meant that if they had little anywhere else there that was solid, it was all in the church, and most likely magical to a degree most overwhelming. To their new druidic partner, Gajol said, "I think that we need to make our way there as soon as possible. If there's so little anywhere else, then it's all in the church, which is the epicenter for something, though I don't know what."<br/><br/>She then looked towards Aeshlaynn. She asked, "Dimension Door, I think it's called? Judging by your power, we ought to be right at the church when you cast it, and we'll have an escape route if things get too harried." Looking at all the others, she said, "What do the rest of you think?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>