Misha contemplated the tale given to him by his companion while walking behind the large Yof'Kurr that led them along the winding passageways. She seemed angry, justifiable, perhaps because she felt guilt for being related to all this. Even if she didn't know much, she held more information than all of them. This mysterious past was their only clue to finding the trail that would bring them to the roots of the strange Lei'Loni that he had seen twice lead these "Lost" Forgotten into battle. Why would they steal the Mothers when they were already safe in the Lei'Loni facility? Was it because they wanted to create a power-struggle? There was too little evidence to point anywhere.
No matter, the main objective here is to get out of harms way. They were still being chased. Just because they went into a few tunnels didn't mean that they couldn't be followed.
"Before we start getting comfortable or start beginning to understand the current situation." muttered in response to the wolf-rider, "To all those who will be going on this journey, I request to have them destroy their communication devices. If we allow signals, they will catch us down here."
He turned to the red-haired escort, "Once the old Yof'Kurr leads us out of here, do you have a safe way to your headquarters? Namely, a method we can avoid being seen anywhere in public, since we're rather..." he glanced at the exotic group, "Noticeable."