<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">“So you are the reason so many died in the Arena”? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">Raida didn’t think Ry'kanos could cause harm anyone of their kin and it caused her to back away slightly, Slayer following At her heels keeping his mistress safe. This was a lot for Raida to process, had she really saved a killer who was nor fighting beside her. Having no idea that he had killed so many people to live. But deep down Raida understood because she would probably had done the same thing to live. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">“You.. killed.. others of our kind”?  “In the Arena for sport”?</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">she asked hoping that it wasn’t for the fun and pleasure for him.  But being a prisoner to the humans was something Raida had never experienced and hoped she would never know what it was like to be a Slave to humans. She was remaining free and she couldn’t picture what hell he had been through and in the end they both would have done whatever it took to survive. If he had no choice than she would understand but if it was intentionally then Raida would feel differently. She held back tears as Heston moved forward to jab at Ry'kanos with his spear which she watched in fear as he went for his face only to sigh in relief as he ducked the blow, but now the battle had started the others watched in slience whole some cheered. But Raida wasn’t enjoying herself or did she enjoy watching this battle because enough blood had been spilt and now only more would be spilled, a waste of elven blood that was quickly vanishing from this world. The elf maiden watched in fear as they fought, she feared Ry'kanos would perish and she would be all alone again but all she could do was watch. Knowing it was best to not interfere as much as she wanted to help him. To take him away from this place but they needed the help of these other elves.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">”This is pointless and if we fight amongst ourselves than we will all die and be lost in history.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999">she said. Knowing one of them was going to die and it would break her heart. The battle went on, each of them exchanging blows one right after the other. She winced everytime Ry'kanos got hit, not wanting either to die but as she saw the spear plunge into Heston’s gut, Raida let out a scream, hands going to her mouth as blood flowed from the wound and into the ground watching as Ry'kanos grabbed the fallen elf and could only watch as he died. She couldn’t heal the dead and his wounds were far to deep for her healing powers to work. That amount of energy would surely kill her, Raida wanted to save him but her powers weren’t that strong. When it was over she shook her head, quickly leaving the clearing and the sight of death as she just needed to get away for a few minutes to collect her thoughts before returning to the others in hopes they were able to get the help they needed and to heal Ry'kanos’s wounds. Raida sighed letting her tears fall once she was alone standing by self under an old oak tree while Slayer waited patiently by her side for when she returned to the others.</span>