The location is close by. Ellana knows it is from what she's seen in the mirror. The only problem is she never saw the entrance to the place; only the area it's located in. So unfortunately they'll have to comb the area to find some sort of door, gate, steps down into a ruin, something. She relates this to the group and they start to search. But suddenly a voice pierces the air, shrill and panicked.

"Ma halani!"

Ellana takes up her staff immediately, looking to the others. "Someone needs help!" It's probably clear from the panic in the person's voice, but Ellana knows it for sure because the words were said in elven. Suddenly an elf appears at the top of a nearby boulder and slides down, losing her balance at the bottom and tumbling forward in a somersault. She rolls back up to her feet, bow in hand to give the group a wide eyed, startled look, hand reaching for an arrow until she spots the vallaslin on Ellana's and Merrill's faces.

"They're after me," she says breathlessly, before a man's voice yells out, "Catch her!" and three men appear at the top of the boulder. Seeing the group gives them pause, but a shared look between them is all they need before they're jumping down to engage in a fight, their swords drawn.