(Synn)<br/><br/>She pushed his hand from her face with a frown, “Broke his hold and yet under yours? Trading one power hungry monger for another?” she said as she raised her brow, folding her arms in front of her as she stepped back a few steps to give distance between the two of them. She didn’t fully trust his intentions either. She felt alone and vulnerable and that was never good for an Archmage to feel as they tend to lash out. Her green eyes flashed as she waited for a response from him, burrowing into his tired mind for answers as to what he truly wanted. She dug and clawed within those walls like a child looking for a lost toy. “What do you want Zion?” she asked bluntly, “Because it certainly isn’t just me” she concluded as she turned her back on him to look out at the garden once more, alive with the sunrays dancing on the flowers and foliage.