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[color=bc8dbf][i]“A student has been attacked on school grounds. Dead on arrival,”[/i][/color] was all Aria would give Yurius, projecting her thoughts to the vampire. That was more than enough to give him a clue to how grave the situation was and how it was most essential to keep the students from wandering off. She further instructed her message back to the teachers remaining inside the school and followed with, [i][color=bc8dbf]“Reiko and some students are returning to you now. Be sure to retrieve them.”[/color][/i]

With that done, she focused back on Trey. Her smile slowly faded away as the student gave her the information she asked for, eyes flicking back to the great hoof-prints embedded in the dirt. [color=bc8dbf]“Two legs. Is that right,”[/color] the Head Magister said, more to herself then to Trey. Her eyes briefly lingered on the tracks before looking Duncan’s direction. Whether the centaur knew he was being watched or not was known only by Aria and she wasn’t telling.

[color=bc8dbf]“Still, I’m glad you’re safe and sound, Trey. Heaven forbid we lose two students in a single hour,”[/color] she said, offering up her hand for the student to hold. She smiled once again, hoping to calm him down enough to where his powers would be brought under control. [color=bc8dbf]“No one will blame you; you did the right thing in keeping yourself hidden.”[/color]

A quick mental message was shot to Tholl, instructing her to deal with the body. The teacher’s spiders would be able to move and conceal it without public eyes watching. [color=bc8dbf]“Now, let’s head back into the school. It’s not safe out here,”[/color] Aria said, a hint of seriousness in her voice. Something with a conscience had attacked her school, and it was not an action she would be taking lightly.

She motioned along for them to start walking in the direction of the building, hoping Tholl had kept herself careful like she said. And indeed, the spider woman had found nothing serious but the wolf. The wild animal still snarled but less so as Tholl made her piece said, its jaws closing to hide its sharp teeth. It was very much agitated, but not so to the point of biting the teacher’s hand off without cause of reason.