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Lena's footsteps halt when she sees the  figure  near the doorwell to the  caster tunnels  in the city.   Her head tips to the side as she watches them, slowly starting to walk toward the stranger, her arms crossed over her frame.   She doesn't feel it, any sort of  otherness.   There's no magickal energy surrounding them unlike how it usually would when she's with fellow casters and other creatures.   They're a mortal.   As she gets closer to them, she sees that the figure is a man.   Her brows raise, suspicious and a little annoyed.   She can't exactly go into the doorwell with a mortal watching her.   “   Are you lost or something?   ”   She asks, approaching carefully.   “   Maybe I can help you find your way.   ”   Far, far away from here,   she doesn't say.