*The area around them looks much like the rest of the ruins, although there seem to be fewer stones missing the farther they get from the New City. After a brief rest they continue onward, Laynie skipping a bit with her new energy after the rest, tossing her ball around.*
*As they continue, they reach a portion of the ruins that is reasonably well-preserved, missing very few stones and subject to little of the decay evidenced in the surrounding area. Every so often, soft ethereal sounds seem to echo eldritch whispers from amidst the buildings. Distracted by one of the sounds, Laynie glances over her shoulder and misses a catch on her ball, which bounces along the cobblestones and rolls into one of the buildings to the side of the street.*
"My ball!" Laynie cries out, heading into the shadows of the building in chase.