Reba
As Nerissa watched the person captured into the crystal build into a now solid shape of a woman, she took a cautionary step back and watched in amazement. She could feel the woman's energy, very much ancient and very *Dark*. The woman had to take a moment of silence, she had knew that this woman was bound to bring havoc. And she had simply *Allowed* This to happen under an impulsive decision, slowly Nerissa's appearance had converted back to normal and her personality was very much back. The guilt hit her chest as she closed her eyes and took a moment of silence for Ram, knowing she'd have to seek dragons on her lonesome once more and seek help for whatever she had released. Slowly, Nerissa had took a look at the Demoness and dipped her head a little. "Surely it was impressive work of mine, I've never had to crush a shard like that in my years of life.." She trailed off as she cautiously started to stride to the side, keeping her eye of the woman before her. "What is your motive? I know it's definitely not to restore peace and bring back dragons to the world. With someone as yourself, there's something much darker you plot.." She continued as she gestured to the broken shards. "With your prison broken after so many years, I know you plotted something terrible.. Respectively."
Gail
Gold green glowing hues would study Nerissa before her. Her power seeming to subside and that dark energy that filled the room soon gave way just to her own. Pity. The woman had power, dark power, and it could prove useful in time. 

One could see the shift, the expression on her face, the feeling of guilt that flooded her aura. *"That was impressive work. You should feel pride in your strength."* Vennatrix complimented, her lips still curved in a bit of an amused smile. *"Though I wonder, why is it you think that I was the one who plotted something terrible? Because he..."* She gestured with one hand toward where Ram had once stood. *"...Told you that?." 

Turning as Nerissa moved about, her skirts and hair would drift lazily behind her. *"Perhaps it was they who plotted something terrible? It would seem that way to my people's perspective. We, after all, were the ones imprisoned for so many years just simply for our race." She stooped and picked up a piece of the broken shard and would dramatically let it hit the floor against the others with a tinkling noise. 

 Straightening she looked down upon the other woman studying her. "But there is time for discussions on history later..." Vennatrix flashed a smile which showed her slightly pointed canines. "First things first... Thank you Nerissa. You have assisted me in escaping that prison and for this I would like to offer you a gift for your service."
Reba
Nerissa listened to the others words carefully, letting them settle into her in contemplation. She couldn't get a full side of what to take on the woman until she had known more, but for now she knew she was going to have to be wary of the person before her. The young mage wasn't quite foolish to simply try to challenge the new unbound woman off the bat and she knew the strength the female had. For now, it would be a blank area of neutrality. "And what gift do you offer me?" She asked curiously, her head tilting the slightest. Truly, she didn't know what things the other before her could offer. A part of her wavered for the slightest bit but anticipation built up in Nerissa.
Gail
Vennatrix smiled and her brows went up as Nerissa's curiosity got the best of her. She took a couple of steps to one side and then back again. *"Well I could start by asking you what it is you want Nerissa?"* Musing aloud she would look to the roof of the cave and then back down again before continuing. *"You have great talent but what if it could be more?"* A good question. *"I could grant you a gift of a magic item... I can create a great deal many things that could grant you power... Even someting living, a familiar."*

Pausing before turning to pace the other way, whisps floating behind her. *"But that may not suffice for the favor you did me. It needs to be something truly special..." Pacing the other way now. "But ..I don't know if you are ready for it. Or could handle that sort of sacrfice for such a great reward..." Tempting tempting... She baited the girl. 

Though it was more than one reason that she would choose to dangle this carrot. Her words were not a lie, the act would reap great rewards for the young woman. Great Power would be at her call. Would she take the opportuinity?
Reba
Nerissa thought about the things the woman had offered, everything she said had piqued an interest in her. She hadn't ever had an opportunity this grand from someone, especially when it comes to gifts. Though when she had mentioned something *Greater* She raised an eyebrow, wavering her had as if she had waited for the woman to continue on. She silently stood staring at the other, then she begun to speak as she had managed to weigh her options. Nerissa did in fact crave *More*, she always had a deep want for *More*. She knew it was a little risky to hace accept anything from the woman, but she had a hidden curiosity of what she could offer to her. "But what *If* I can?" Nerissa asked, curiously. "I've done plenty of things in my life that required such choices, including killing the one who held you here. Perhaps I'm *More* Than ready." She spoke out, more confidently nodding her head. "I want to *Be* More, I know you can help."