"Close by, I hope," he said in a voice that was not particularly like him at all. "I wouldn't want to get lost here." Although he had to admit the place was beautiful. Haunted, ominious, almost like something out of a horror film...but beautiful. The old lords knew how to enjoy beauty, when they weren't impaling their peasants onto spikes. Which, he gathered from the time he'd actually spent awake in class, was quite a lot of the time.<br/><br/>"Should we see if we can find them? Call out, or something?" he asked nervously. He did<em>not</em>relish the possibility of Rue or Kyle lost alone, and finding something there...he shivered again, an unseen terror grasping him.<br/><br/>Of course, it could have had something to do with the fact that Rue had already been found.