Sylvia looks towards the horizon when Pylia pointed it out. Seeing the sunset and hearing Pylia's words reminded Sylvia of the old saying, "[i]Red sky at night, sailors' delight. Red sky at morning, sailors' warning,[/i]" But was that true here? She answered Pylia, "We'll find out tomorrow. Hopefully there won't be a red sunrise,"

Sylvia thought about her options, and she decided that since it was dangerous at night, and during the day with the goblins wandering about, she wasn't going to leave Pylia alone. She told Pylia, "Let's keep searching for the moonglow for now, but we should head back [i]before[/i] the sun actually starts to set,"

It's better to be safe than sorry. She'd figure she'd give the search an hour before they start heading back.