When his body moved to traipsed a circle around her - vicious silver eyes watched him like a hawk even if her body didn't move she followed him with her eyes. Her mind was scrambling to remember as flashes of her memory played over and over across her mind. She needed to remember - she'd seen the most horrible thing, those men - this man ... they looked nothing alike. Was he part of that group? No he couldn't be. She felt like days had passed since that horrible scene. How many? She felt chills running over her skin - how had she gotten here? She felt pain in her mind as she tried to remember and she recoiled from the memories as her Lord's severed head rolled before her again and again.<br/><br/>This man had stopped before her again, blue eyes studied his hair and facial marking and finally landed on his eyes and locked there. He explained himself as a Guest to this forest... That she had created moonlight for? What the hell did that mean? Her silvery eyes left him for a moment and looked up into the broken canopy. "W-Who is Navae?" She asked seeming to have settled back down again, the shock of what she'd been through was starting to numb her out. Normally her curiosity and ever wondering mind would have demanded to know how she'd created moonlight in the canopy, but right now she just figured that maybe she'd burnt a hole in the canopy some how? Even though there were no singes or scorching from her unique fire.<br/><br/>After a deep breath and contemplative silence this man asked if she needed assistance standing. Her defiant side caused her to look away from his hand at first. She gritted her teeth against the pain and willed her feet and legs to move. She couldn't get up though she was just to exhausted - why was she so exhausted? She turned silver eyes back to his hand and was reaching for it when she noticed the book. She studied it slowly - its pages flickering about and she tilted her head she'd never seen a book do this. She paused and looked up into this man's eyes and sadness reigned there in. "What has happened to me?" She asked remembering a flicked of memory she hadn't before - feathers... so white that they had blinded her.<br/><br/>"Why am I here I don't understand - why did they kill my Lord, they ... they tried to kill me!" She trembled under the memory and slightly withdrew her hand from the book. "And what is with this book!?" She finally asked seeming just all to overwhelmed by everything. She'd never been to the outside world or any place other than the lands that her Lord ruled - the snowy winters mountains, the Maw Mountains. She'd always wanted to adventure beyond the world, but she'd never wanted to do it this way!<br/><br/>She felt like the shock of everything and the pain was just about to make her panic and the trembling intensified. The scars on her back glowed and though she didn't realize it - she was close to shifting to her true form. She needed to calm down - she didn't realize this either. Shifting now would surely cause more damage than help.