Charles abruptly opened his eyes and propped himself up from Nessia's lap.
"Charles?" Nessia looked at her boyfriend with concern. "What's wrong?"
The young man didn't answer right away. Even he couldn't understand what he was sensing, let alone explain it to Nessia.
Noticing his distraction, Nessia asked no more, deciding to wait for him to organize his thoughts first.
A few minutes later, Charles glanced at his lover and told her what she wanted to know.
"Something is calling out to me in the Mistral Weave Forest," Charles replied. "It's hard to explain, but I can tell that this person doesn't wish me harm. However…"
A frown appeared on the young man's face because what he was going to say might sound contradictory to his earlier statement.
"Whoever that person is, they are very dangerous," Charles added. "Really dangerous."
"Should we call the Professors?" Nessia proposed.
