She'd just gotten Kaden's name (and was trying to remember what a Guardian was) when the mountain suddenly rumbled and, before she could move, some idiot was falling on her! She didn't have time to move, or catch herself properly. All she had time to do was make sure she landed flat on her back so that she didn't twist anything the wrong way...but it meant smacking her head pretty hard on the stone of the cave floor. She saw stars and her vision swam for a moment but once the man climbed off her she found she could breathe just fine and everything moved as it ought.<br/><br/>Glaring at him while he apologized, she rolled her shoulders and loosened her arms, eyes scanning the floor for the sword she'd dropped when he fell on her. Picking it up she was tempted to threaten him with it, but he was already distracted and her nose was telling her that something was wrong. The smell of the place had changed and she wasn't sure how until she turned and saw the marsh outside, along with some sort of palace or castle or<em>something</em>. It was a dwelling that had never been built for humans.<br/><br/>"If anything's happened to my horse because of this trickery of yours, I'll turn<em>you</em>into a gelding and make you carry the supplies," she growled at the young man and stalked toward the mouth of the cave. Magic! She distrusted it utterly, preferring the surety of a sword in her hand than any mumbo jumbo ever spawned.<br/><br/>At the edge of the cave she looked down and saw MoonShadow contentedly munching on marsh grass and gave a low sigh as she muttered, "Damned lucky fool."<br/><br/>It seemed everyone was in for exploring the castle in the distance but the place made Wyn shudder. It should have stay lost in the mists but instead here it was. She didn't like how easily the idea of the Djela being home was tossed aside. Yes the tales said they'd all poofed into dust but no one knew why. Only one human had returned to tell the tale and he hadn't had much in the way of details since the reason for his return was cowardice. For all anyone knew this palace, and all the Djela had been banished to another realm, not killed and now this fumbling fool had brought it all back somehow.<br/><br/>Wyn was not happy. Retrieving her lost blade she sheathed it on her wrist where it belonged and used a slavers shirt to clean the blood from her sword before sliding it home as well, "If we're going to do this, let's go with caution. We have no idea if that place is booby trapped or if anyone is home."