She knew that the spell that she used required a large price but she had not expected it to take this much of her energy.  At the sound of a blade returning to its sheath she quickly turned, became dizzy, and regained her composure. One of the beings from the other side of the lake had come over and since he had sheathed his sword she guessed he had tried to come to her aid. He held up his hands in the universal sign of â€˜I mean you no harmâ€™ but even so she had a crystal dagger in her uninjured hand. His voice was deep and flowing like the deepest river and sang of many sorrows and hardships. She could feel the souls of the past that wrapped around him, â€œSo sai' gurtha.â€ She spoke quietly as she stood up to her full height of 5â€™9 and watched him as he called out to the other being that held a similar aura.  She had an affinity with the dead and guessed that he was a very old being, older then her but clearly with a lot more experience with battle, â€œvithel reckless." She spoke out loud and shook her head slowly so as not to make herself dizzy once more.<br/><br/>She was unfamiliar with his language, so when he had yelled out to the other being she tensed and slid her thumb over the hilt of her crystal blade splitting into three smaller blades.  The other being that held a similar aura to the one before her barley glanced over as he threw something across the lake. The man said something to her again and it frustrated her that she could not understand him. Her people and the Dragonkin only spoke one language. She frowned and released her daggers which crumbled into a fine crystalline dust as soon as they lost contact with her skin. She walked to him slowly without showing any sign of being a threat, â€œAmin come e' seere mellon.â€ (I come in peace friend) When she was standing in front of him her eyes began to shine and swirl silver once more as she casted a minor paralysis spell. It was simple and would take someone like him a second to break in her current state but she only needed a second. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his and as she pulled away both their lips glowed and warmed lightly before fading back to normal. She took a couple steps back and bowed her head lightly, â€œMy apologizes warrior, but that was a way that my people are able to easily learn a language without having to study it.â€ She spoke fluently in his base language of the angels since it was his base language. She also knew instantly many others only because he knew them as well, â€œAgain I am sorry to have interrupted your meeting. Iâ€™ll justâ€¦ leaveâ€¦ soâ€¦â€ Slowly her vision turned black, the burning in her arm turned to cool ice, and she found her world going black. Her body fell forward as she passed out cold. The paralysis and language spell ended up being more than her power drained state could handle.