Mel followed the trail left by her sister. It was odd. It did not lead towards anywhere she was familiar with. Neither did she have the observatory to guide her either. It was quite the predicament for her. She was flying over the woods and down into a clearing before she touched down and started walking.

The light shimmered around her as she conjured an image of what her sister had been doing. She had been walking around, trailing another pair of supernaturals before walking off to the side after a third one. Mel came to the place that the trail ended, a pitfall.

She raised her trident towards the hole and it started shining. [color=7ea7d8]"Spikes.."[/color] she said with a gruff voice. [color=7ea7d8]"Quite rude that is,"[/color] she made the area light up a bit more and changed the way the light hit her eyes so she could see down in the hole. [color=7ea7d8]"Railroad?" [/color]

Mel raised an eyebrow before taking a step forwards and gently floated over the spikes and down on the ground. [color=7ea7d8]"Quite a few heat sources, tracks,"[/color] she walked around the place looking at different things before she took to the air once again and started flying towards the train.

After a few minutes she had caught up to it and changed the reflections around her so that you'd not notice her and gently sat down next to the people. They seemed quite all right. And this place of a sanctuary intrigued her. But she was also afraid. 

Mel had seen it before. Groups of people sheltered away somewhere far away turning radical and murderous. It was a grim prospect in her eyes. She bit her lower lip before smiling softly and released her camouflage. 

[color=7ea7d8]"If I could find you here, then my sister knew about it before those three even came here."[/color] she said a quite melodic voice, soothing almost. [color=7ea7d8]"Don't worry about me, I'm just tagging along,"[/color] she said and smiled brightly, her trident resting against her shoulder while leaned back.

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