<b><i><u><span style="font-family: 'Allura', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">Remiel</span></span></span></u></i></b><br/><br/>The angel was surprised by the concern Sam had on his face.  He hadn't had much interaction with the boy, distancing himself from someone who stuck so close to a demon, but the young man seemed kind.  He places a hand on the musician's shoulder and gives it a light squeeze before disappearing into the woods.  He was close enough to keep an eye on them in case something happened, but he was far enough that he'd be alone for a while.  It didn't seem Audrey or Sam intended to follow after him though, and for that, he was grateful.  The leader of the camp seemed to be suffering through her own turmoil, and he could feel it, but he could not provide the comfort she needed.  He wasn't a creature of comfort, but Sam seemed to have it under control.<br/><br/>Frustration leaked out of every pore and it took a great deal of concentration to focus on a bond he wouldn't have chosen to have.  Especially not with a human.  He had no rhyme or reason as to why the bond had formed but assumed it had been formed out of desperation to escape a camp.  While he hadn't always appreciated having a human privy to his every emotion, he was grateful for it at that moment.  He could tell Kol was alive, and Kol was with Ollie.  Daniel was alive, but something bad had happened to cause Kol to feel protective.  He'd find that humorous if not for how desperate the small human felt.  Something was wrong, but Daniel had been with Reinard, so there was hope that he existed as well.<br/><br/>Then he was cut off and it wasn't the hard snap of death that he felt, but more like Kol was blocking him.  He growled in frustration and closed his side as well.  Now, how did the demons find them?<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><b><u><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Olivia</span></span></span></u></b><br/><br/>Ollie was sick and tired of being clueless.  She took pride in knowing what was happening, but right now she had no clue what was going on.  Daniel was...dying.  She could smell it and then Kol and Reinard did something that made him scream.  In all the years she had known him, he had never uttered a sound.  It was chaotic, and in the chaos, one of the newcomers had managed to yank her off guard and send her stumbling into her arms.  It was an act Ollie didn't appreciate at<i>all.</i><br/><br/>She was sent stumbling again when the redhead disappeared, caught off balance.  By the time she turned around, the two newcomers were surrounding Daniel, one touching his forehead and the other seeming to keep the rest of them away from him.<br/><br/>Green eyes scanned the five people in front of her before focusing on the one in the center.  One...two...three<br/><br/><i>There it was...<br/>
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An inhale followed by a shaky exhale...<br/>
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Daniel was breathing...</i><br/><br/>Ollie breathed her own sigh of relief when she saw Daniel was peacefully sleeping.  She'd have to wait to assess the damage when Dabiel woke up, but for now the bleeding had stopped and he was sweating less.  His breathing was shaky, but a lot better than it had been moments before.<br/><br/>"Okay," she says softly, nodding towards Kol and Reinard.  "Okay," she relents, running a grimy hand through her dirtier hair.   She would trust them for now.  They hadn't steered her wrong yet.  As for the two newcomers...<br/><br/>"Normally people try not to act like a threat when they waltz into the middle of a group."  She leveled a glare with the blond before focusing on the redhead who was obviously the speaker of the two.  "So either you're overconfident, or you have a reason to be confident. "<br/><br/>Her stance was far from relaxed, but she put away her weapons for the time being.  She'd have them ready at a moments notice if she needed to.  "So," she locks eyes with the redhead again and frowns.  "Start talking.  What's impossible?"