Cadrick nodded.  "You saw all of them come up," he said.  "At least, all the ones in the room.  There are probably more down in the hole, but I wanted to let you in first.  Especially since they saw me before I did anything."  Then he looked up at Celara as she teased him.  His ears and nose went red as he smiled.  "Y-yeah, probably not," he said.  "We don't know if they've done something to the grain."<br/><br/>There's a low level of magic all throughout the lab, from magical instruments to the grain in the bin (which is the strongest).  The magic hanging around isn't strong at all.  The creatures from earlier don't seem to have any innate magic, either hanging in the air or fermenting in Ter'ra's tummy.  The papers on the table were notes about levels of magic, most of them just test numbers and simple results describing how various plants had grown, though some on one table listed various numbers and notes describing plants dying (including one that worked quite rapidly).  The hole was silent for the moment.