The blood drained from the young girl's face when he answered her questions. Yes...she had certainly carried him out of that fateful cave..."Y...you can s...see me...? You can see me looking at you...?" She watched the blue patterns on her arm shimmering from light to dark, hovering between fascination and horror. In answer to his question, "I...I can't Calden....I....you're....That...THING took your body I think...I don't....I mean...you're...on my arm, Calden. You're a mark on my shoulder...that thing touched me there. It burned me right after it....it did...whatever it did...it hit my arm. I think....I think it put you...the you that's makes you, you...I think it put you in the mark on my arm...It's like a blue sort of swirl and there's a...an image of an eye....that...that moves..."<br/><br/>She moved her left arm to hold her hand just above the mark, then began to slowly move it up and down along the line of her arm. "Calden...can you see that...?" She couldn't even begin to fathom what kind of magic had placed him there, but she was sure now, that Calden was somehow in the mark on her shoulder...and she had no idea how to fix it. If that thing had stolen his body...where would he go even if she could find a way to undo the spell?