Augusta had found no real tracks and considered they were probably covered by the snowfall.  Isidore had already beat her to telling Octavia to try sniffing for any signs of people.  The elf merely followed along, eventually letting Leuca down when she was sure she wouldn't collapse, though the two both had the same thoughts in following close to each other just in case.  Soon enough, they came to a spot to set up camp and Augusta started to look around for some supplies to set up...  Then they all heard clanging steel against steel.  "What?"  She questioned as they all made haste to the location.

What they came upon was a rather beautiful woman, only slightly ill-dressed for where they were.  Not that she was one to talk, but having the upper thighs exposed in weather like this was odd.  Then there was the man.  He seemed a bit older by hair color and some facial details, though he didn't seem to lack for it otherwise.  "Who do we have here?"  Railey. That was the captain that was missing from the camp right?  It would seem they've found him fighting another person.  Leuca's word's identified her as Sorcha, so... This was the that THEY had been searching for?  She made a quick note in her head of Railey's skills and abilities.  "What a power house.  Don't even need the eye to see that."

Then she turned to Sorcha.  Augusta knew that... Either of these two would probably turn her to mincemeat if they fought...  She needed to learn more about Sorcha then.  Perhaps there was something to complime...  "What!?"  Augusta exclaimed as she looked at the woman's status.  "Bu- What!?"  She stared at the oddest thing since they had come here.  So much missing information!  It was like the missing demon clan name back in the prison but... This?  This was something absolutely different!

She took a step back.  From what?  Fear?  She had spent twenty and some years living without seeing specifics about people but she felt a small amount of fear just looking at this woman.  Sorcha, a human.  Holder of a Dying Wish and.... Human... Sympathy?  How peculiar to have "Human Sympathy" as a human. Leuca didn't have a "Elven Sympathy" nor did any of those cult members, nor Railey for that matter, have a "Human Sympathy" Attribute...

She was shaking a small bit, though she wasn't sure if this was from the cold or the fear that was slowly creeping through her system at the moment.  She muttered, "Why can't I read hers..."  Loud enough for her small party to hear, though not the other two if they were even listening.  Her head started to hurt as she continued to try to decipher the nonsense before she lowered herself closer to Leuca's height, "Sorcha... Is a human, right?"  If she was a human, perhaps she was blessed by a goddess like she, Isidore, Nick and Donovan had been?  Or was she... Something else?  She stopped using her eyes power and instead glared at Sorcha more to keep an eye on her movements.  Something was incredibly wrong.