Reimu took a quick stock of her belongings as she treaded water.  Her sword was gone... great.  At least she had a few spells to keep herself safe, she thought, as she swam towards the shore.  She hoped whatever was on the other side of the wall was friendly, either the rest of her group or something else, she wasn't sure.  She pulled herself out of the water and took some time to recover a bit, squeezing some of the water out of her clothes and her backpack and pouches.  She tried to conjure a small bit of fire, but something in the air felt... wrong, somehow, and nothing happened.  A slight panic creeping up her spine, she tried again, and still nothing.  She could sense the magical auras of the place, but they didn't want to respond to her like they did back home... no doubt there was magic here, but it seems she'd have to learn from scratch how to control it.<br/><br/>She sighed as she realized what trouble she was in.  Alone, possibly, in a very likely hostile environment, without any sort of weapon or armor... At least she knew how to fight bare-handed, if it came to that.  Regardless, she couldn't just sit around and hope something good would happen; no, she had to march ahead and be ready to face whatever troubles came her way.<br/><br/>Finally satisfied with getting mostly dry, she started to creep around the encampment.  She had no idea what was on the other side of the wall, and she didn't want any nasty surprises, so she took her time and moved as silently as possible.