The instant Noah stepped out of the room, sparks gathered around his figure, and he transformed into an aquamarine streak. However, the sparks vanished almost immediately, plus he had turned to face Erolia. At least from her point of view, that's what happened.
"Why didn't you go?" She asked, finding his hesitance unusual.
Noah frowned at her statement. "What do you mean? I've already checked the whole place."
Erolia's expression shook, surprised, but she nodded, inwardly noting that she'd been unable to follow his movement, so much so that he appeared to not have even moved. It was easier to track his movement whenever they were in an open space like the sky, but it appears it had all been an illusion.
"What did you find?" She immediately asked, noticing the dirt that stuck to his hair and clothes. What had happened during the minutes they were separated?
"It's big, but that's expected. But also empty."
