Calli walked along the sea line just outside of Crimson Red. She had just finished packing up some travelling provisions, as she head quite a long trek ahead of her. Calli had met with the guild leader of Resins Afell earlier that day and her current mission for the guild was to go spy on the going on's of the Underground guild in the far off land of Watertown. With a serious hatred and avoidance of water, Calli carefully reached out and tugged the small boat closer to the shore so that she could simply step into it. It was much shorter to travel to Watertown by sea than by land, so Calli chose to suck it up and sail for the sake of her mission. 

The Underground was known to be a place for all of the outcasts, all except, of course, the Casters. No one would look twice at a Flame who wandered in, searching for a place to fit in after the tragic loss of her twin and parents. No one would suspect that she had close ties with the Casters. Calli was the perfect spy, in theory. With that thought, Calli quickly hopped into the boat and sailed off into the midday sun. Destination? Watertown. The water seemed to boil slightly around her as she sailed off.