"I never once insulted your superior. I only stated what I saw in his eyes. However, I have seen things that would leave you without a bit of sanity in your mind. I have seen my mother and father slaughtered before my eyes. I have seen the corpses of many relatives of mine laying in copious pools of their own blood. I have seen the true intentions of a man trying to kill a young child in the dead of night. I know you are angry with me for what I said, but I refuse to apologize. I have done not but speak my mind, as did you a minute ago. And, you may think I may not be able to see through your eyes, but that necklace only established a connection. Once that connection has been made, it can't be broken until both parties consent to it. Now, I can see that it's apparently raining in your vicinity. Beware, that isn't normal rain. That's magic induced. I can see the spiritual residue clinging to the water. Be careful, there must be mages nearby. And judging by the crudeness of the spell used, I'd have to say that those are German magicians. Stay alert." Scyler stopped communication briefly, signalling for a Mynerva to give him one of her knives.
Mynerva watched as she handed him one of her throwing knives. He muttered something softly, causing the knife to glow softly. "Show me the way to the German Mages..." he whispered again, causing the knife to float and spin until it pointed in that direction. "Ok, locate the scouts." It angled a little to the left. "Enough. Disengage." The knife fell and embedded itself in a branch. Scyler then picked it up and handed it back to Minerva. The mages are close by. I'm going to warn them." Scyler opened the connection again and suddenly felt bombarded by feelings of anger, rage, and pure loathing. He blew it off and continued. "Ok, there's a group of mages about 200 feet to your left. Be cautious."