Nat pulls out her ghost Cog "Any details on the trace signal she gave us? Clarrisa doesn't seem to be here" a sudden rip of sound as a jump ship flies overhead and lands about a hundred yards ahead. Before Cog could answer her question Nat jumps into a nearby alley. "Shit! Let's hope they didn't bring the fallen out on top of us" Her ghost chirps "Dearie, I believe it's too late for that. I'm picking up movement all around us now." "Ohhh god damnit!" "Please do calm down." "Yeah...you're right" the warlock draws her dagger and makes a small incision on her palm. "That should work for transference? Right?" "It's risky" her ghost replies to her question "you're sure you can't find another heat source?" "None that I can feel within my Alar." "If you're sure..."