Ari smiled as she flew across the Plains, enjoying the scenery that was familiar yet ever changing. She enjoyed coming out to the Plains to clear her head and meditate, the surroundings making her feel more in tune with nature and the flow of the world. Since her transformation to Magi, she had taken to noticing the flow of rukh around her. What was once just an idle background flicker and distraction was now something she viewed as a great and wondrous thing, now that she knew what it was all connected to. As she flew, her eyes scanned along the ground, her carpet low enough to easily view passing caravans and settlements but high enough to keep from spooking their livestock or frightening their children. Her sight settled on a group of wanderers, something about them piquing her interest. Atop their heads, several of the villagers sported rather animal features, making her think of Lexiara, the young woman she had helped in Reim. Curiosity made her fly lower, perhaps these people would know where the young blonde haired girl had ended up.