The little Magma Creeper continued on his merry way, fluttering at a considerable pace towards the ruins, all but exuding an aura of curiosity. His bright orange gaze was cautious though, as if he knew, at least to some degree, of the possible dangers that might be lurking within the depths of the dilapidated buildings, but the overwhelming urge to explore drowned out most of his fear, although he kept a wariness about himself.
He paused mid-flight as a familiar chirping voice echoed across the cavern, calling his name. Twisting in the air, he saw the little Anura hopping along, chasing after him. They were already at the gates to the city, and he turned again to place his questioning gaze within. Then, deciding not to leave Anye, and just behind her, the little dragon-like creature, behind, he stopped, hovering just a few feet above the ground, waiting for them to catch up.
As soon as Ares took off on his own, the panic light went off in the gold Hollowheart's mind, and she raced after the vulnerable Magma Creeper, leaping into the air to keep pace with Reyu and Ayri. It took only a few seconds to reach the little group, and feeling a sense of great foreboding, Galatea lit down nearby, turning a scolding gaze on the Magma Creeper.
"Ares, you should know better than to go off on your own like that...You never know what creatures could be lurking in the shadows."