Ishmael slowly tilted his head to the side while staring at Tycondrius.
He made a single gesture.
[Safe.]
Tycon's shadow had but a single mission: to protect the Elven Arcanist, Coraline Heartsong.
To that end, he'd performed his duty admirably.
Thus, it was fair that he looked... insulted to have been questioned.
...Tycon shrugged lightly to apologize-- then turned to nod at the concerned elf.
"Beatrice is not a cause for concern. Now, I'll have your report, Miss Coraline."
Coraline sighed, "The Tree God sent me away-- well... he banned *all* elves from coming into his forest... ever again."
"Hmm," Tycon pursed his lips. "I see..."
He recalled analyzing one of the many Repeater-Formations he'd found near the forest's entrance.
Logically, there was a complex Main-Formation somewhere deep within, perhaps hidden with other architecture, similar to the archways.
