Ivan yawned and stood up. He looked around, trying to find a trace of Amika's magic. After a few moments, he found what he was looked for and disipeared to find the girl. When he reappeared somewhere, he started to stumble about to look for her. Ivan would've called for her, but he would rather track her instead.
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Isidora glared at Ivan for a moment, though she didn't really have a reason, and stood, nodding to Quel. "What will we be looking for? Will it involve blood? And pain?" she said, excitement showing in her eyes.