Aurora had split up from Rida and the rest of the faeries to spread over more ground, flying low to try and see through the fog instead of above it. Where was that angel? She had seen that man with dark wings fly in this direction, but she had absolutely no idea exactly WHERE he went. For all she knew, the demon had went even father than she realized. However, this fog was not normal, being several times thicker than it usually was. Rida had believed it was the work of magic, so the squadron had rushed into the forest, looking for the beloved princess of the Light. Damn it, she couldn't see a damn thing through all of this fog. Taking a breather, the young faerie stopped her low flight, sitting beneath a gnarled tree and surveyed the small amount of area she could see around her.

This day is way too eventful. She hadn't even combed her hair nor washed her face before rushing outside to help with the invasion. She probably looked terrible. Unlatching a canteen from her hip, she took a large gulp of water, then proceeded to splash her face with what was left of it. Well, time to keep moving. Aurora took flight once more, hovering near the ground and moving as quick as she could, trying to cover as much area as possible within the forest. Maybe she could find someone who knew where the angel had went?

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