The tree Heero was at was a dead end. There was nothing that Toph had left behind. No clues as to her whereabouts, or to who took her. At this point he was sure something had gotten her' whatever that was. She hadn't been at the sarcophagi room, or the fountain room. Those shadows had been active lately. He had Harth had almost been done in by them.

Hearing that clucking, he looked at toothless as the dragon looked guilty about something. He made his way over to him, he looked down and saw the tea set. Stone. Only Toph could manipulate that. Looking at the dragon, he reached out and pet the dragon on the head.

"Can you get her scent from that?"