Fehrduin stares at the markings etched into the stone as he feels the lack of the invasion to his mind...the visitor, it seems, for now was gone. Such an odd feeling that the bulky male couldn't even put it into words. Words...that's right. The words he had heard the voice in his head speak were of a tongue he'd never heard before. Taking a step back, Fehrduin looks over his shoulder. With his senses returned, he dared to take a deep breath when the visitor had mentioned it was safe to do so. Leave. Yeah, he could do that. It was such an overwhelming feeling. The compulsion to run from here. Despite his mind now being his own, empty other intrusions, Fehrduin did not feel alone. With a few sniffs, he tasted the air, but he would obey regardless. Staying here among this green mist was surely not good either way. He had to leave.

As he turned, his pace was slow at first, recollecting his thoughts of all that had happened as of late. The seasons had changed and he let his mind wonder. He'd arrived here in the blur and confusion of approaching winter, survived here alone thus far...but surely it could not last. His dreams alone had brought forth mysterious things he did not know how to fully comprehend. Maybe it wasn't his place to do so? That sure was a thought in and of itself. Fehrduin sighed and approached the nearest stone, rubbing his side against it if only to leave his scent. He had been here and if his instincts were on track in any way, he wasn't the only one who experiencing this....thing. With that simple act complete, Fehrduin took no more hesitations and bolted. His tail low, he left this strange location behind. Nothing made sense. To Fehrduin though, it hardly mattered. He would seek safety as instructed. If this voice was true, he would know more soon enough and thus, for now at last, as his heavy paws carried him back the way he came, Fehrduin would leave the matter to rest.