Mossy tried to move quickly through the quiet crowd, constantly turning back to make sure Dawn was still with her. She was slightly unsettled by the hushed urgency of the crowd around her for reasons she could not exactly place. At the entrance to the stone barn, she approached on of the stalls.

"Pardon me," Mossy whispered. It felt rude somehow to use a louder voice. "Where is Esoteric Reprisal? I would like to speak with her."