Bounding to feet desiring wings with which to fly, Fern's gaze rounds quickly taking in any changes within their little enclosure.  Satisfying yerself, for the moment, that they will go undisturbed she looks back to Miaren.<br/><br/>"I don't know.  I wish I could tell you we are safe, but I just don't know.  Come on."  Grabbing Miaren by the hand Fern's evaluation of the room completely, her frustration level rising, she tugs Miaren behind her as she pads in stealth to the door she had spied earlier.  Holding a finger to her lips in caution for silence, Fern presses her ear upon the portal's closure.  Holding her breath, listening with all her half human ears could hear.