An unnatural chill settled upon Alyssa the closer she moved towards the towers, any response the others had given to her question being swallowed by the all-encompassing mist as it rose up around her thicker than before, the campfire and the figures and everything else fading away until only the ruins before her remained, the dark broken silhouettes of the towers looming over her in the cloudy haze.<br/><br/>The feeling inside her grew deeper and much darker as she drew closer to the shadowed entrances of the ruins, she felt a overwhelming desire within to run towards them, an alluring, powerful attraction that both terrified her and filled her with restless excitement. The feeling grew stronger...<br/><br/>Suddenly she heard the voice of another, and snapping out of her trance she turned to see the woman she had just been talking to had stepped out of the mists to join her. Shaking her head to clear the effects of whatever was calling to her, Alyssa heard Salla introduce herself as the elf warrior darted forward into cover beside her, and managed to give a brief nod in response.<br/><br/>"Thanks Salla, you're right, there seems to be a powerful force over this place. We'll see what lies at the heart of this, in those towers.". Alyssa gripped the hilt of her shortsword and drew it out ready in one hand as she moved up close in tandem with Salla, her eyes locked on the entrance of the large tower as they cautiously moved closer.