Snippet #2781317

Mild had the wind carry him, following the trail the creature had left behind, whilst ordering several security officials to, "Section this trail off! I don't want anyone to step in....that," he frowned. Eventually the trail led the two towards the carriage.

"This...this is one of Arubak's carriage. Wait, this..." Mild scratched his chin, recalling this as the carriage Arubak had left the Rock in to pursue the Waste Witch and Otis' instant recognition of the woman. "Wait, don't tell me...she was with you?" He asked, reaching for the carriage handle.....before the thought better of it.

Instead he blew a cool breeze onto the carriage door, the wind decreasing in temperature a until formed into a thin layer of ice surrounding the door. Such action, Otis could possibly note are indicative of one practiced in Phoenix wizardry.

Mild then gave the frozen door a stern knock, causing it to gently shatter to the gound, revealing what lay inside...