Daila sits by one of the tents, as she waits, examining the situation with a careful glance this way and that.  She examined the evidence, and hoped the spys she had sent- Bound and ivan- were allright.<br/><br/>Sipping from a water bottle she felt her aura slowly forming, and growing.  There was something dark about this town, something that she did not like.  Particularly if it was a supernatural threat- She was alone as a warrior capable of dealing with them.  And that was far from the best.  But for now she waited, and watched.   When Ivan and Bound returned, she nodded softly.  "<em>We have some trouble.  What did you find?</em>"