Riza would have walked right past the girl. The tall yuke was focused on the piece of paper in her hand, where she had been trying to map out her progress. It was a mess of crossed out lines and unhelpful notes. A mysterious container of floating liquid rested in the crook of her elbow. The crystal at the top glowed with a bright blue light.

Hearing the exclamation, she looked up curiously.

"Oh my! Are you all right?"

She ran over, hastily stuffing the paper and quill into her belt and holding the crystal higher to cast a brighter light on the area. As she reached Sam, Riza held out a large feathered hand to help her up.