After Alec awoke, he stands slowly. His large ears flicking as he shakes his head. With a small sigh he goes to write a letter to the priest and priestess that are underneath him. Once finished he replaces the fine plume into its holder and puts the note in a wooden box. He misses ball point pens and regular paper...With a last look around he teleports to the egyptian underworld. In his human form he weaves through the remaining traumatized souls... look of grief passing through his eyes. He makes it to his true home and paces. The nightmare of Rhona dying has him on edge and worried about her more then ever. he has no idea where she is, but he is so hopeful she would awaken. He runs a hand through his hair in slight frustration.