Another click of her tongue, as the pinging of her WATCH notified Arara that the data cache had moved once again. Bringing out the WATCH from the folds of her clothing once more, deciding that it would be better off just putting it on her wrist, she took another glance at the map. Now, the data cache was in the 'forest' of Sinkhole Island. Most likely, under the surface of the island, having been dragged there by an underwater current or an underwater Grimm. So it was both underwater and underground. Instead of a Grimm, it appeared that the main challenge of this 'cache' was terrain-based. An interesting challenge, perhaps even harder than simply getting a data cache off some giant Grimm.

At the very least, exploration wasn't her forte, and it wasn't Orion's as well. So, ultimately, a fair challenge, in something that may have been easy if it was merely a straight up confrontation with one of those soulless monsters.

[b]“Seems like a change of plans would be necessary now, wouldn't it,” [/b]she said, showing the updated map on her WATCH to Orion.

With that, she drew into her Aura reserves once more, creating a five-foot radius Aura construct in the shape of a lily pad. With a bit of extra effort, the lily pad 'blossomed' into a flower, radiantly colored petals translucent against the surface of the water. Jumping onto the golden center of the flower, Arara thought for a moment, before saying, [b]“You should jump on ahead, Orion. If the currents are strong enough that it can bring the data cache that far in, it might be swept out of the island soon as well. I'll stay around the perimeter, in case of that. Contact me if you find it, or if you think that the data cache is stuck somewhere.”[/b]

Yeah, that should be enough of a safety net. The map of the island didn't show any sort of inner lake from which the data cache could spring up in, and the tunnels all seemed to be interconnected, so there was the very real threat of the data cache simply being flushed out while they milled about underground.

[b]“Your thoughts on this 'adjustment'?”[/b]

-On Lake Listless, G7-