[ holding her breath as the magic seems to surge from him, she does hope with everything that she has that it'll break. of course, it doesn't. it's almost like the town doesn't want to give elena what she wants, similarly to the salvatores.

she looks up at him as he stands and slowly rises herself. letting out a disappointed sigh, she brushes her hair behind her ears. ]

No. [ it's quietly said. she looks around determinedly and huffs. ] There has to be a way of finding what's down there. Did you get a sense of anything? Like another energy? You burnt this area, so the energy of the fire had to go somewhere, surely?

[ elena now wishes she had conversations with shiela bennett about magic. she has no idea how to help. ]