"No, I feel like I have been asleep for ages." She had felt him. Like many others on the island, yet now it was as if a veil had been lifted. Her gaze followed the length of the landmark they had used so long as a guide point, to the bulbous top. Crumbled as it was.
How long had she been standing there? Searching out the darkness that she'd felt from the very first day?
Kytana turned away from the ruin, to face her apprentice, a slight frown touching her lips. "You can not sleep?" Her fingers still spread over the stone edifice. She looked him over, or as well as she could in such darkness. Concern written upon her face.