Pollution followed him... somewhat. At least, up until he mentioned a place called "Elibe." In other words, he could barely follow him at all.

The name didn't ring a bell, and he could only assume it wasn't any place on earth. At least, not the earth that he knew, especially not if this city was one in which it was common for people to study magic. He hesitated before asking his next question, if only because it made him uncomfortable admitting that he had no idea what Erk was getting at.

"... where is Elibe?"