Natasha looked at him studyingly. Nodding her head a moment later. "I believe you." She said softly. An admittance like that was the beginning of an establishment of a level of trust in him. Maybe it was his journal talking or maybe it was his journal projecting subconscious thoughts he had. In any case the sentiment was there...whatever the reason behind it. Listening to what he was saying. "Couldn't you be like a fighter for hire type of thing?" She asked curiously. She listened to him speaking. She paled at the mentioning of seals and buried her face in his arm. Still walking with him. "Yeah..." She said. "I agree." She looked up at him. He would protect her. "Seals are dangerous..." She said softly. "You never know if they will backfire or become stronger than intended. One must have mastery over a seal before using it or it is a double edged sword."<br/><br/>She looked at him and nodded her head. Wondering where he would place a Djinn.  She was too afraid to ask. She walked with him and nodded her head. "Yeah. I'll stick close to you promise." She said softly. She hoped that the demons wouldn't see her for what she was. She just wanted to be normal. A normal life. Was that too much to ask for? She felt the faint lingering of magic and since she was holding onto him he would see the vision she did. The building was just recently built. You could tell because a haze surrounded what they were seeing. Mages in robes with the hoods up were casting spell upon spell. A blue and white aura surrounded the home. Lightning seemed to travel from their hands to the building. The wards and other things growing stronger and stronger. The vision then faded.<br/><br/>She shook her head and hoped he didn't ask about it. The magic had spoken to her. That was the only explanation for what had happened. The magic of past was still thrumming around quite actively. "Good luck on becoming part of this Guild that you want to join. I'll help you if I could...I just don't want to end up hurt." She said softly.