[i]Ophelia sat quietly at the table while the others ate, and Jax talked about the plan of action. Ophelia and Roxas would go to the woods, and Jax and Morthos to the city and shops. Ophelia grew a little less uncomfortable at the thought of taking the woods. It was where she spent hours of her time growing up before her and Jax left to attend SPA. She smiled very faintly, knowing Jax was 100 percent serious about cutting the search off at 10pm. It wasn't worth risking their lives to stay out any later. She knew first hand as it was what a werewolf was capable of. She glanced around the table, noticing the boys were paying pretty close attention, and once they agreed, she spoke last. [color=6ecff6]"That plan sounds perfect, Jax. Hopefully we can all gather some information. I'll make sure we will be back at the hotel by 10. Don't worry."[/color] she looked at Jax, the seriousness in her tone apparent. 

Ophelia stood up after Roxas did, and she made sure the bill for their meals was covered. She left a tip, and then headed outside. They had roughly four hours or so to gather info, so she knew she would need to make the best of the time. Luckily she moved quickly, but she would have to keep at a decent pace to allow Roxas to keep up. She figured first they would start on the outskirts in the South. The forest there was dense and she knew many types of mythics and creatures liked to make their homes nearby. [color=6ecff6]"We will check the South forests first," [/color]Ophelia said, her tone still remaining fairly serious. She was extremely focused, and even though she could feel the push and pull of the bond between herself and Roxas, she was much less relaxed than normal. Missions had a tendency to do that to her, as if she couldn't get more serious as it was. She sent a quick text to Jax so she would know where they were, just in case. [color=6ecff6]"[url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c6/45/08/c6450850e168233480ec447e60ed8dda.jpg]South forests[/url]."[/color] She then turned her phone on vibrate so if anything was nearby that didn't want them around, the sound of a message or phone call wouldn't attract attention. 

Finally they made it to the forests edge, and Ophelia stopped and looked around quietly. Her eyes skimmed along [url=https://www.hikebiketravel.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Haida-Gwaii-Part-I-564hsrs.jpg]every tree[/url] she could see, from the forest floor to the foliage, and then breathed in deeply through her nose twice. There was often a mixture of scents in any given area, but since she knew what to look for, it should be fairly easy to pick out the right scent. Not only that, a werewolf was her natural enemy. [/i]