[@Fionraella] Misha held her hands in front of her in an attempt at a calming gesture. She narrowed her eyes and peered inside the tent. "Ok, ok, ok..." she mumbled, trying to stall before he reached full panic mode - though she assumed he was already pretty much there. She cleared her throat and straightened her spine. [i]Gotta look like I have a handle on this. Gotta seem like I know what I'm talking about.[/i] "[i]First of all[/i], we need to figure out what happened." She looked around, a bit frantic. "So, uh.. What do you think happened?"