Now that the game is afoot, Ithika makes a point of not being part of it.  She skirts the walls and arches of the massive underground containment rooms, seeking anything else of import left behind or, perhaps, the machine itself.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">((Search 31, Move Silently 40))</span>Her long, slender legs cross the terrain silently and steadily, fast and silent as any creature of the dark.  She notes the static illusion and takes great care not to delve where she'd risk interrupting their casting and maneuvering.