Satilla Valen
Location: The Tower
Interacting With: The Group
Interacting With: The Group
Things were not going as planned or hoped at all. Thomas's hiney was comedy relieve to a point, but given the situation it was neither the time nor the place, especially since something else was going on and non of them were aware of it. This didn't appear as the lair of whomever attacked them in the orc encampment. This was someone else entirely it appeared and the witch was quite ready to believe that. What tipped her believe scale was the way non of them were really attacked or that there's been no real dangerous enemy like that red mist thing.
Now even Ash appeared ot have turned onto Kyra though it wasn't attacking right away either. The witch narrowed her eyes, throwing a look around the others, wondering if any of htem were also thinking about the difference between reality and what should have been in the lair of evil mastermind magician capable of getting that red mist thing and all those undead in the forest. She bit her lip, mind raging with ideas, but nothing good came to mind.
"Doesn't anyone else think... something's wrong with the whole picture?" Satilla asked, her voice slightly worried as she confirmed hte escape route to the door they were by." I'm not sure this one's responsible for the forest attack... things do not add up. There would have been more guards and more powerful ones."