Cassandra looked up, uncertain, but she didn't quite here what Lorenzo said, nor did she see any of the reapers. Figuring that she had just imagined it, she dropped her head back into her arms. Her sword was on her back, and her pack by her side. 

She sighed again, looking up once more to judge the time. Either the others were late or she was just extremely early. She frowned as she saw the reapers, but like Lorenzo just figured they were frogs.