Facing him now, she debated the meaning behind his words, piecing it together the best she could before shaking her head at him. There was little to be seen in her eyes, very introspective on all levels, even more so since her death. Those silver hues were a dead silence to the haze of darkness that filled her mind. The corruption of the past drink lingered, seemingly taking it's time to leave her system.<br/><br/>"I am uncertain whether you are being stupid or if you wish death again..."<br/><br/>For the first time since their meeting a smile of dark seduction curled her lips as she shifted on the balls of her heels. Wasn't that the million dollar question. Her hands slipped within the cloak before regaining ground back towards where he stood, leaning against the wall of the tavern. Coming to a halt in front of him, unbalance at best to lean on the wall next to him.<br/><br/>"There was only one worth the trouble to follow, and he has long since disappeared, so once more.... I am free to rake this world and the one after this. Death spit me back out cause I was too much to handle."