[color=fff000]"Uh, clothes, some spell work stuff, a photo album. The photo album at all costs"[/color] Callie said softly, keeping her voice low, [color=fff000]"Why? Because Aleida is...spiteful. If she knew I wanted them badly, she'd destroy them"[/color] She said, [color=fff000]"And I can't force my way passed a group of witches, so..."[/color]She gave a shrug, still speaking softly despite the assurance that no one was here. 

She summoned a ball of light at a word, to help her see although she was sure that Caius could see without it. Making her way upstairs, she nudged a door open. The room was a mess, having been ransacked, and for a moment Callie's heart seized, her eyes searching the room, she didn't care about what was probably long gone cash, stolen clothes, and spell supplies-all that could be replaced, but the photo album, her mothers locket, her fathers watch, they couldn't be. 

Moving in a slight panic, Callie moved discarded clothes, hoping that her hiding spot hadn't been found. Hoping her spells had worked. [@Kyrisse]