Aphris got up and made her way back to Ivy and Doc, taking her seat next to Simon. At the talk of the crystal, Aphris looked down at her hand, were a smaller version of what she found was setting. This tiny thing represented her power? It was about the size of a locket! That was not very big... It has seemed bigger when she first picked it up in her mind.
"So, there are some other demons in Dravenhurst besides you Ivy." called a voice from where Aphris has just been sitting. On top of the stone doorway sat a drow elf, his lilac eyes watching the group with a smirk on his face, and his silver hair almost shining in the sunlight. He had a dusty dark grey cloak on with the hood partly pulled back, dark colored clothing, a pair of darkened goggles around his neck, a bow and quiver on his back, two scimitars on his hips, and soft looking boots.
It seems someone had found them out here.