Professor Bellaire's uneasiness while they trekked through the forest didn't go unnoticed. Ella had jumped every time the professor had, wondering what the woman was hearing or seeing that Ella wasn't. The fact that she couldn't really hear or see much of anything was making her feel quite uneasy herself and she stuck to her line, sometimes walking a little to close to the person in front of her. She hoped they weren't cross with he-Oof.

The second year had been too busy eyeing her surroundings to know they were stopping and looked at the person in front of her apologetically before turning her attention to Bellaire again. So this is where class was going to be held? *GULP* Wasn't a clearing like the perfect place for an ambush?! Ella looked around, hoping to spot an older friend she could cling to just in case anything went down. Or maybe they would just find her, especially since the professor had given them the option to sit. And sit Ella did, pulling her cloak tighter around herself for warmth. "Professor, I also think it might have something to do with the moon or moonlight."