#20 Running Short on Time?

Lindsey turned at the sound of giggling and found the display rather amusing and cute. But, she had other things to deal with. So, she went deeper into the dungeon, her eyes focused ahead. She pulled out her want, lifting it as it grew a bit darker.

"Lumos," she said calmly as she walked, looking for any signs of life outside of the normal critters that lived here. She searched the area for Mitsy, remembering her vision and what she looked like. The memory of the bird flying of the lake was still an gorgeous and she found herself wondering why something so beautiful was out in the storm.

Being so far into the dungeon, she barely heard anything from outside. Maybe an echo here or there, but she couldn't tell if it was something else.

"Mitsy?" She called out again now that she was deeper into the dungeon.

Nothing. Lindsey was sure something was off, she could feel it. But she could also feel like she needed to leave and come back. She needed to regroup herself... with so much going on this morning, she needed to process everything.

Turning back, she headed the way she came, looking back only to whisper.

"I'll be back, Mitsy, I promise ye that," she said before she left this part of the dungeons.