[color=silver][center][h2][color=#595555]πΉπ‘’π“π“π“Œπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”[/color][/h2] __________________________________________________[/center] Stargaze hadn't heard it. Fellwing had expected as much, and yet hearing it said out loud still left her half-frozen with dread. If her mentor wasn't here, which was very likely, the only other explanation was that something must've known the old dragon existed, and that she was dear to her. Something here could see into her mind. Tail flat, she shook her head and tried to sound braver than she felt. [color=#595555]"Nothing. I must've imagined it. Let's press on. Cautiously - we must be getting close." [/color] She glanced at the rest of their companions as if waiting for one of them to pipe up and say they'd heard the old Seer too, but she was fairly certain it was a futile hope. What she could ask was: [color=#595555]"Keep your eyes open, and... do share if you sense anything... strange." [/color][/color]