"This isn't like when he ran before and came back, we lost him for a few moments then... now he has just vanished".
Heela of House Mara eats while her grimoire floats in front if her.
"My lady, it is as if he doesn't exist".
"Not a foot print, or a mana signature".
"Not a bent brush, or a lingering scent".
"He is like the soulless".
The word makes Heela flare her nostrils.
"We have three mages searching the skies, but he is gone for now".
The sound of a knife scraping over a plate is heard echoing in the dining hall as the mage continues the report of where they searched.
"We found three wood carvings with his mana signiture".
"A skile head, placed to the east".
"A mage tower, placed to the west".
"And an Avram, placed to the south".
Heelas mouth twitches.
"Keep an ear within all hunter guilds for call sign 'Lucky', recall your squad... bring me the Avram".
"My lady".