[i] "Fear is nothing but a pestering emotion that beckons the lack of knowledge. Disregard it, and you become fearless." [/i] Bellua's words did calm her a little, but not much. she stopped moving and looked around carefully, her glasses showing her the contours of the room. she thought she might see some doors but she wasn't sure and Bellua appeared preoccupied. it was kind of dark so she pulled up her purse, which she was very happy to have, and searched for something to give her some light.
after a minute or so of silent searching she found her lighter, looking around carefully she flicked the lighter on and searched the area wavering illuminated around her, she crouched to see that there were footprints in the dust and they weren't hers, they led her to a door, she stopped then turned "Bellua? i found some footprints leading to this door, should i check it out?"