Alana looks a little surprised at Jian's reveal of primal magic to the Lord Protector, but never the less continues with her investigation unabated.<strong>"The signature of the spell residue is of that school..."</strong>she says aloud, tapping her chin slightly as she still circles around the magical aura that was visible only to her, staring at it as if trying to pull apart a complicated alchemical formula.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh no need to be subtle about this... Lord Protector, it's important that you answer this question truthfully and take these words of caution with great weight. Have you taken a lover in the past... month, perhaps in this very room? If you have, you may have unwittingly fueled a manner of spellcasting that allowed a practiced arcanist in this form of magic to transport to and from this place. If you have not been intimate, in this room or no... and no one else who can access this room has... then this theory is debunked and we can move on... but if it is true, we'll need to know quickly so we can track down this person... this method of magic fades very quickly..."</strong>she says with growing urgency, knowing such a proud dragonborn may well be defensive about confessing such secrets... but now was not the time for shame and pride.