"Worrisome," Korima said. "They seem to be... progressing through time? But that has to be the most recent, since it probably only happened... a month ago?" she said.<br/><br/>"I agree," Sydon added. "It sounds like we're--"<br/><br/>Whatever he was going to say was cut off as they reached the fifth and final clearing. Here, they would witness a familiar sight - the flower from the scry. It was bigger than expected, larger than Amvarean in her native form, and twinkling, purple rifts in space hung near it. Near those, a pair of man-sized dogs patrol, apparently guarding both the rifts, and the plant itself - the hounds are muscular, with a faint, green smoke billowing from their mouths and noses, a keen, inhuman intellect behind their eyes.