Arthera's hands rested behind her back, hidden in the crevices of her open sleeves as she watched the dragon-man so carefully deflect the tiefling's efforts so not to spoil his display before the public. The crowd, as though commanded in mind by him up until his prophecies of woe ended, broke apart and went on again with their lives, leaving the odd woman present. She observed the addition of the hammer wielding man, who set himself on a mission in action just as he carried himself with in motion; he had tarried a bit, but now that he seemed to have some of his momentum, he was on and inquiring further still.

[i]"Come on guys! Best not to keep the general waiting."[/i]

Feigning to be paying no mind, her tall figure neared the elven woman's side as she spoke to her quietly, noting the situation at hand. The feline had already disappeared into the crowd and the men were at work investigating the dragon's doomspeak with the help of Daisy, of whom, despite her best efforts, likely had not reached the reaction she had been looking for - whatever that was to have been. If anything, it worried Arthera more that one had gone astray and that they might miss the person they sought in the first place.

"As much as I do not want us to divide, I have not seen Yvah. This concerns me in this... place."

The woman spoke to the other plainly, knowing she would understand exactly what it was she meant; this dense, active town full of strange and mundane sorts. Her golden eyes looked over Ceria closely for a moment, searching for an answer in part to the threat they faced. Rather, just the chaos of the unusual activity more than anything. The reply she received, from her own thought, was to explain what she had in mind as it was.

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Arthera uses her [i]Telepathy[/i] to send Talionis a covert message with only a thought. Within his mind, her voice gives a soft reply no more loud or intrusive than a whisper from her regal tone. The words are simple and offer her sincere effort to buy them time to ask of Jakaar some before they become too distant.

[i]"Ceria is not wrong and Yvah has already disappeared to the event, or so I imagine. We are going to see ourselves underway slowly; try not to get yourselves into too much trouble."[/i]
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Arthera blinked softly in reply, her message under way before she again spoke with her companion in a subdued tone.

"Walk with me."