Mizrel's eyes widen as she recognizes what the storm really is. "Lolth damn it all to the Hells! That's a Rift opening! We have to leave NOW!" Fear was strong in her voice as she runs to the horse and climbs up to take the place she'd had before. "Maybe one of the vehicals down in the battle field might be mobile still but whatever we do we have to go NOW!" She kept looking at where the Rift was opening, her hands nervously clenching. Unconciously bouncing on the horse in an effort to get moving. Her body moving pleasantly, if not for the dire circumstances that were happening.