Welcome to Gaia! ::

Azaral grinned as he walked into the ruins behind Aerical, his eyes adjusting to the dim lighting. "Looks like no ones been here for years" He said softly, looking around the entrance room.

Devan frowned as he sat up on the bed. "Something in the lands?" He inquired, knowing she could sense this type before him. He got off the bed and walked over to her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder.

Cynthia was finished with some reports and heading toward her patrol station when she herself felt the tremor from the forest. Since she herself was an earth elemental she took notice of it. Her two guards stopped as she did, "Is something wrong Lady Cynthia?" Cynthia looked to the guard to her right, "Get in contact with Mistress Adalia and tell her there is a disturbance in the ruins, and if I may proceed to examine the situation." The guard nodded his head and contacted the guards posted at Adalia's and Devan's door. "And you..." She addressed the guard to the left, "Contact the men on patrol and tell them they might have to cover my shift." Both guards were on their cell phones and relaying her messages.

Azaral chuckled as he headed deeper into the ruins, the air and walls moist despite being sealed for many years. A gentle breeze brushed past the boys, blowing from the inside of the ruins. "Odd isn't it?" He said softly, not really paying too much attention.

Devan pulled on some loose pants, a belt and his usual coat. He nodded to Adalia, grabbing his shortsword before walking to the door. "Lets go see what trouble has arisen." He said softly, his voice still firm yet concerned.

Aericel kept a note of the unusual atmosphere. "Yeah..." He took long glances around to take in the essence of the history which the ruins held. To Aericel it was almost breathe taking. He imagined what kind of stories each of the crumbling walls held within them.

Without hesitating she shifted and sped across the grounds in her wolven form, her clothes spelled to shift with her, her sword and daggers fit across her back as she ran, setting a swift pace that would not tire her.

Devan strapped his sword to his back, moving at a run behind Adalia. In mid stride, he shifted and followed his mate towards the ruins, his mind focused on the trouble ahead.

Azaral hummed as he walked along the path, not seeming to worried about the strange presence he felt. He looked at a wall and reached out, touching a small engraved symbol, accidentally setting off a booby trap that caused spikes of stone to rush from the walls.

Aericel eyes widened when Azaral touched the symbol on the wall, "No wait!" As the spikes began to explode from the walls Aericel grabbed the Prince's arm and bolted down the hall. The spikes followed close behind them. Aericel turned at the end of the hall and the booby trap seemed to stop at the end of the previous hallway. Aericel looked back cautiously, then turned to Azaral, "Just because the people who made this place were old doesn't mean they were stupid. This place must be wired everywhere." He sighed slightly, "Try not to touch anything. Who knows what else is wired?" Aericel noticed that he still held the Prince's arm and let go continuing down the hall.

Cynthia seemed peaceful as she finished reading the report. As she was about to step forward a white flower bloomed in front of her. "Come on boys." She motioned to the guards to embrace their passion. Cynthia took on her natural form. Her robe was shredded to pieces but her gloves adjusted to her paw size, and her bag adjusted to her natural form. Her guards quickly did the same and they were off. They were heading toward Adalia and Devon's location which were not too far from their own.

Just as anxious to reach their son, Adalia put on a burst of speed to draw even with her mate once more, the ruins were beginning to come into view in the distants. Her ears laid flat as the wind buffeted her fur giving her a more streamline appearance, her surroundings a blur of motion as she sped onward.