"Oh." She nodded, picking up the feather and placing it in her bag as well. Having a object that wielded magic wasn't really safe to the centaur, but she kept it nonetheless. She moved beside the snow elf and layed down, shivering when her horse underside touched the ice, but forced herself to get used to it. "I'm completely worn out." She muttered, eyes glancing around the cave. They moved to a sudden pheonix coming in, though, but she didn't budge. She nodded her greeting.
Dissia suddenly sat up, eyes glancing around wildly. "Hesuvaa," She uttered her own curse, before standing up and waving to the dragon and pegasus. "Sorry, I have to go." She muttered, before fleeing. Something, no, someone had went into the cave. She could feel her magic surging from somebody bassing through her illusion of moss. She ran through the forest, ignoring the leaves that brushed against her face, before slowing down outside the cave.