A Night of Cold and Incidents [1]

"Where did she go?" Anya asked. 

"Who?" 

"Ellyn."

"Wasn't she with you?" I inquired. 

"Yes she was, but now she's nowhere to be found," Anya stopped in her tracks and looked around to see, but her eyes only met with disappointment. 

"She must have wandered to some shop again," I implied. 

"Maybe, but she would've told me if that were the case," at this point, Anya was starting to get a little worried and concern was beginning to show on her face.

"Do you think she got lost?" 

"I don't think that's out of the question. She is new to these areas, after all," I stated. Losing your way in an unknown city or place was a common thing if you got careless. It was nothing new. 

"Tch! It's starting to get dark as well, we need to find her soon or it'll spell trouble," Anya said while trying to look in every direction possible.