Ysaryn was still quiet, her eyes focused on the ground as her mind churned her thoughts. Absently, she chewed on the inside of her lip, only looking up when someone mentioned her name. Her fuchsia eyes landed on Narda, who seemed to be speaking about the Lyta girl. Immediately after, Kire looked her way and asked about the Gods. Ysaryn blanked, blinking at her. 
"I can take you to the priests." She offered, reminding Kire that she was to speak with them in Úvano. "They will know. As for others, the Moon God, perhaps the Raielwen will know?" She offered thoughtfully. 
Here, though. She wasn't sure who would know about the Gods on this side. Perhaps she could question Ed. Warriors often found purpose or solace in deities. 

Ysaryn cautiously followed as they approached Ruli, who knelt in the soil near the edge of the forest. He stared ahead, frozen, as if trying to listen. Or, perhaps, to see through the invisible fog to find his foster father. As he heard them approach, he blinked, turning his head slightly to listen. 
As they explained their thoughts, and Kire's rather short but enormous list of requests, Ruli shook his head. "Tracking him is far fetched." Ruli said. "We would need something with his signature. Something strong. He isn't connected to anything." Each word he said made him feel more and more helpless. "A lock of hair. A drop of blood." They had access to nothing that would help them. 
"What of pillow?" Ysaryn asked. "Long hair slips onto pillow and bed in sleep."
Ruli's shoulders shrugged, as if to say they were free to look. Ysaryn glanced at Kire, her expression promising to go back to Úvano shortly and hunt. 

As he was asked about blocking them from the Goddess's sight, he again shook his head. "Hiding magic from magic users is one thing. Hiding three figures from an deity is another. Especially since we don't know the extent of her power here. Even if you were invisible in the woods, she could use the husks to watch you."
"Husk?" Ysaryn questioned the word.
Ruli gestured to the villagers Solaralai was using to protect her stolen earth. "I would offer to just make you invisible, but, magic senses magic."

Turning his head, his pale gaze landed on Kire. "What did you see when you went in there? Minutes ago?" He frowned as she retold the scene, shaking his head before looking away again. Nothing useful. 
Ysaryn stuck out her jaw, watching him. "[i]Good for nothing pain in the arse, you are.[/i]" She grumbled at him. "[i]You think on it. Yes? We're going to investigate something. When we come back, so help me if you don't have anything to offer I'm tossing your stupid little plant in the ocean, and you with it.[/i]"

Huffing, she turned around and faced the others. "Who is going to sleeping town?" The elf demanded, holding out her hand. 

Once there, she released their hands and folded her arms, visibly annoyed. Her eyes were dark as she surveyed what was before them.