[color=D6CC88][u][b]Galloway[/b][/u]

Amuné paled when Ethan said she should wait outside.  Her mind knew that he meant just for a little, but her heart trembled at the thought.  Still, maybe if she did as asked, he wouldn't think too hard about what had just happened.  "Come, Wyth," she told the moorcat, heading with Cecil to the door.  She focused on her feline friend, scratching behind the ears and managing to smile when he rewarded her action with a rumbling purr.  The girl immediately looked up when the inn door opened, relieved to see it was Ethan.  The man said Nymira was in the western part of town, but once again, he had no idea which way that was.  But Cecil knew, and so the group headed that way.

The girl was worried.  The Dimuran lady had seemed so strong, but there were bad men holding her prisoner.  How long could she last?  And then suddenly the Machina boy was stopping, as if he didn't know how to proceed.  "What's wrong, Cecil?  I don't understand what you mean," Amuné said, heading along the side of what to him was an obstacle.  Going around seemed so obvious to her that she didn't really get what he was asking.

It took several minutes for them to get to the western part of town, even with the girl trying to discreetly hurry them along without making it too obvious.  And then she saw it, a view that looked familiar.  That building there, with the brightly colored door, she'd seen it from the bit of window in the room where Nymira was being held in her vision.  Which meant...

"There!"  She pointed to the buildings across the way from the view.  One had several windows that were about right for what she'd seen.  "Er...I mean, there, that'd be a good place to keep someone if you kidnapped them, right?  We should check it out!"[/color]