Layla ran through the room filled with plants and streams. She liked the smell of it, though not as much as she liked Cetus. Cetus was her home, her hatch-room. She'd always return there. If not to visit Dragon, then to just relax. Her little light still bobbed from her neck, making her clear to see by anyone in the caves.

Stopping by a little bubbling stream, Layla lapped up some water. She was waiting for something. What it was, she didn't know. But she was looking for something. She knew she wanted answers, but maybe something would be around here.