Guy backed up to the mirror, peering over his shoulder at the marks on his neck with great difficulty. "...What are those...?" A dreadful thought occured to him, and he quickly turned to part Luke's hair away from his neck.

"They're here too," Guy murmured, fingering the marks. The skin wasn't in any way raised or rough...was that a form of tracking? Were they being tracked by whoever or whatever brought them here?