[i]Alon, fully aware of the dangers, continues forward towards it. "Paws.... paws... what could it be?", he thought, looking around in the darkness; his sixth sense as a mage kicked in, seeing the world around him in the light grey aura of energy around him despite the darkness. The power from the being still pulsed in front of him, but he couldn't pinpoint it. It always seemed to escape his mind before he broke the veil. He picked up his pace to a run, his combat boots tapping softly on the ground, himself welcoming the breeze that came with it. As he approached the being, he slowed down, happy for the run, but now intent on what it was even more. He was ready for an sort of attack, still hyper-aware of his surroundings.[/i]