Y'shtola lets out the slightest of sighs. "I can understand your apprehension. Our own 'Exarch' would be drawn to such things at the cost of his own peril." And she would not be the slightest bit surprised if it were so.

"When focused on goals in front of them, many forget to look up and observe anything else." She looks up at the owls in the tree branches looming overhead.

"Come. Let us see if we can find our captive friend. I fear he may forget to save himself."