Tikal mumbled lightly as she swayed side to side, glancing up at the sky. She had wanted to get away from her home before the full moon rose, but odds were that the square wouldn't be a good choice of destination either. She coiled up on a bench, judging that it was currently 11:45 at night by the position of the moon and the very dim light coming from the distance that faded
Garth walked through the streets using several of his silver cards to reflect the dim light iluminating from the moon. He was walking slowly and had been restless and had thought that searching the streets would be a good place to start if he needed a place to stay. Garth looked at Tikal as he passed and saw the worry and disturbance in her expresions. "Are you ok?" he asked curiously he wondered if this had annything to do with her unusual apearance. The light from the several floating cards beamed down at her as he continued to look waiting for an answer.
Tikal's eyes flicked open to see him, and she looked away. "I...I just need to get away." she replied, not wanting to explain what she was. However, she knew that it wouldn't be helpful if he didn't know what would happen. "Just out of the moonlight at least, before midnight, then I'll be okay."