Azeron blinked as the world came back into being before his eyes. He stepped onto the soft dirt, slipping out of the blue curtain of light that washed over him, and he could hear the sounds of Skara Brae just over the next hill. Marching through the light forest and into the outlying streets, he kept an attentive eye on the crowds. Somewhere out there was a little elven girl, and even though he wasn't sure she was in Skara, this was a place she'd been spotted in the past. So he searched.