[Athilea Majiri]

She shook her head slightly, "I am not aware of any patches." The priestess pushed herself to her feet after a moment, and turned her head as though she was trying to look around before cursing. An ability of hers that had allowed her to know her surroundings, even without eyes, was not working properly. Blindfolded eyes were turned in the direction she thought Mazin was in.

"It seems that something must have been changed though. Eyeless Sight is not working as it should be." She frowned before she continued, "I suppose the only thing we can do is go to the inn."

With that she took a step in the direction she thought the in was in, but that single step found her flat on the cobblestone road again. Calonia let out a groan and rolled onto her back, checking her nose. It was bloody and the cooked appearance of it showed that it was, in fact, broken.

She sat up, legs crossed beneath skirts that seemed to have more appearance of being cloth then they ever had before, and managed to work on of the healing spells she had. Within minutes the bleeding had stopped and, if her nose wasn't straight, it did not have the same stomach churning look as before.