Felly's jaw was set and clenched, her sterling silver eyes stared ahead as Claire and Delphine had come out to comfort her, straightening she took in a sharp breath and exhaled as the water lifted from hair, fabric and scale. Giving Delphine a sarcastic smirk and a nod of thanks she spoke rather softly to the two women.<br/><br/>"You both are my family, and I cannot thank the two of you enough for expressing your concerns, but I assure you Delphine, that the only person ripping that Necromancer's heart out...Will be me..." Her eyes had grown dark along with her tone as she made the statement final in her own terms. Stepping forward she softly embraced Delphine's arm in a respectful grasp and nodded her determination to rid herself once and for all. Even though the Shadow Monger never really talked all that much, there was one person whom she did talk to a lot, and whom she trusted out of all within her family, and he was the man who had shone her another path, another way to live. He had shone Felly compassion, and understanding, and had cared for her, and taught her so much, in away Ghaleon it seemed made her feel more "Human."<br/><br/>Gaze snapping up suddenly as the very man stepped outside to alert the three women of the situation and when they would be setting off, her demeanor lightened incredibly, and she gave a silent nod, and an actual smile, Something that was even rarer than the emotion of fear for the woman.<br/><br/>"I understand Ghaleon...But...-" She had reached out to tell him something, but he had already turned to walk inside, hand dropping to her tide limply she looked to Delphine and Claire, "Please, excuse me sisters..." Then Felly was gone, melting seamlessly into the shadows, becoming one, and no longer in her human form. Being of her nature she had followed the man until he had went to his room...<br/><br/>And now, there she stood, her hand raised to knock, but she stood frozen there unsure of what she was hearing, there was no struggeling, no scent of the tell tale Lillies, no silent foot falls, it was just Ghaleon...Felly, wanted to knock...She wished to speak to him, but was unsure what to do. Having heard the dislocating popping and stretching of sinew, the creak of bones...She was loyal to him, but what if...Deep concern filled her, What if he was gasping from poisoning? Her sterling eyes widened as she melded back and moved beneath the door and into the room.<br/><br/>The lighting was soft, but dark all the same, upon the worn floor was a bottle of mead, and a hunched figure who appeared to be quaking, shadows cloaked the being on the floor, casting away any features and making it difficult. Where was Ghaleon? Her corporeal form looking around for the man she trusted, where? Looking back to the man on the floor she watched as two things began moving upon his back, they seemed to be bent out of shape from lack of use, and, they appeared to be wings...Had she been in her human form her eyes would have been wide with shock as she began to pick out details within the shadows the more she looked at the man...The man...It was Ghaleon.<br/><br/>Slowly she had melded back into her human form, her cloak slipping from her shoulders as she silently stepped forward, but stopped, her body wouldn't move, and she was shocked at what she was seeing. Opening her mouth to speak she whispered his name, granted it was as soft as a breath blowing out a candle, and she doubted he heard her..."G-Ghaleon?"