[center][h3]Augusta the Roman Elf[/h3][/center]

Augusta was mostly off her guard until all the enemies was finished off by her teammates.  She was mostly ecstatic that her thoughts were correct and she indeed casted what could be considered a Magic Missle.  There was a wide smile on her face as Isidore and Octavia finished off the rest of the Wretches.  Hell, she didn't even notice this other fellow join them until after the monsters were finished off, though he seemed friendly enough.   Her eye activated when she looked at him.  Donovan MacConaill?  Seemed there were all kinds here.  What was next? Some Japanese person good with guns?  "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Donovan. Thank you for your assistance.  Would you like to follow the cute little dog we found further down into this prison?  That's quite the interesting ability you have."  She was treating her goddess eye as something casual at this point.  Like she had it for quite the long time. Perhaps she was adapting to the situation much too fast?

Then to address Nick.  "Come now, Nick.  While the majority of your power isn't immediately available, I believe it will become useful for you in the future.  Plus, being able to sense danger is quite the boon."  She reached down and picked up the sword the one creature dropped and handed it to Nick.  "Now you can help Isidore out next time we encounter those creatures.  And besides, to learn how to cast that magic bolt I had to do what can be summed up as a magical tug-of-war with a demonic pup.  I can probably teach you later if you so desire.  After all, we all seem to have the ability."  She aimed her index finger at her magical eye, "Or so my eye says."

With that, she started to walk towards where Octavia had run off to.  "Octavia, dear! Don't run off too far ahead."  For her, it was given that Nick would follow, though with Donovan it was a hard to tell situation.  Perhaps he would, perhaps he wouldn't.  Still, Isidore was leading the way and Augusta was wont to follow his vanguard at this point.