Without any inkling that it's coming, the cultist makes no sound before she's killed. One good stroke, and then she slumps over with red blood starting to stain the ground. And that is that, it seems. As thunder rolls, Ain takes flight, heading off into the canopy; he keeps low to the canopy, mostly following the road for now. The temple is a good few miles away, though, and will take some time to reach; planning or even travel in the meantime could begin.<br/><br/>[[Wasn't entirely sure if you wanted to wait until you got word back, or if you wanted to start on the path before Albali can look through Ain's eyes to get a scouting report.]]