Because of the last weeks of magic. Rakan this time insisted going along with his mother, Savannah. But as soon as Mora discovered this week's excercise, Mora felt harshly uncomfortable, to have Savannah and Rakan both being lost out in the woods, all in the dark. She tried tracking them down and found the fire pit she had used, still smouldering a bit, but didn't have Shay around her to reignite the fire. The wood chunks were still crackling a bit just to make a hearable sound from, and a little bit of wind magic learnt from last week's class should do the job.
Mora belongs to me