Alina squinted at his markings on the ground, more to the point of their incorrect spelling... But she seemed to understand the larger picture, her face turning outward to the exit where another flash of lighting could be seen. Her attention gathering back to the scribes before she a ran a stick over the dirt to smooth it out again to write new text. -Most of the day has passed.- she scribbled down seeming to take note to underline a few of the words.<br/><br/>Hearing another sharp crackle in the air it seemed likely this would be a dry storm, but with that forest fires where likely to happen, but at this point anything could happen with the acts of the gods moving in action... Although with passing time the sounds started to fade as the light was starting to dim as well... Not seeing a single monk travel or stomp by seemed to prove good in their favor for now.