Hearing Brid's summons, Colby glanced up at the angered sky and then turned to Fox with a halfhearted shrug. "Maybe we can pop by here again. We probably shouldn't stray too far behind the group."“Okay, so that’s kinda scary,” Brid said, pointing towards the growing storm. “Don’t they say not to be under trees if there’s lightning?” She paused and looked around, realizing no one was listening. “I guess a forest doesn’t count. And our only other choice is an empty field.” She thought out loud, absentmindedly playing with a loose strand of hair. Turning back to where Fox and Colby were idly staring back at Stonehenge, she raised her voice so they could hear, gesturing towards the group. “I’d hurry this way! There’s a nasty storm coming, and it’d suck if lightning turned you guys into human toast!”