The party was thinning out by the time Lystra had set out to find her friend, but Emilia couldn't have gotten far. It was likely that she was still with her family, or mucking about the lakeside outcropping. Hell, she might've been in the lake! The girl had an affinity with the water, after all. Sure enough, merely minutes of Lystra's search, Emilia made her presence known with a righteous splash. Water cascaded towards Lystra from the edge of the lake, where she would see Emilia's long, dark hair floating on the surface, around where her eyes were just barely peering above its reflective surface, looking utterly victorious. Emilia blew bubbles and began moving around like a miniature motorboat, almost beckoning Lystra to jump in after her. Well, that was exactly what she was doing. But before Lystra had a chance to ask why she was acting like a total buffoon, Emilia rose and called out to her, "Come on! It's in the water!" Emilia whispered, rather loudly. It was less of a whisper really, and more of a hushed shout. There weren't many people around to hear her though. Even her brother had run off with Emilia's father. They were two of the few people left, alone with the chief himself, Kalen, and a few other families that stuck around to enjoy the eventual sunset that would come to pass in only a few hours.