Shayla certainly did hope it was only for a short while. Not that she disliked anyone here, or ever disliked really, but it was for the best if whatever lay outside could be wrapped up quickly. However, as she stepped down the grey stones of the street, the ‘wrongness’ in the air only intensified. Just by instinct, her eyes turned up to the sky. Above them, not far from the little dwarf sun, Elaria, a rift split open the sky. As if tearing through the fabric of their entire world, the rip showed only blackness beyond. Despite her strength, Shayla could not suppress a shiver.

"Yes....Gemini." She shook her head, trying to bring back her calm and address the fox woman properly. "Have you ever seen anything like this?" When she turned though, she realized only the one who spook stood behind her. The tavern door slammed shut, leaving them alone. Whether by force from inside or from the rush of wind the swept past them, Shayla did not know. She stared an extra second longer, knowing that everyone in this town had every right to run away and yet they were about to walk toward the source of the tear in the sky, and not as three, but simply two.

Shayla pulled her back straighter. "But I guess that doesn't matter. I have no intentions of backing down now."