Zelfir only sensed Celris at the last possible moment, attempting to face her before impact without luck.<br/>The Lowerbreed tore at his attack arm, relentless in her assault.  The sheer attack force was enough to impress Zelfir, and for a moment had a fleeting doubt about the Lowerbreeds' incapability to resist the them.  For a moment.<br/><br/>"You dare attack me?!", He shouted ominously before attempting to throw her off.  The grinding sounds in his arm became more pronounced as he struggled to escape, and soon he came to peace with the fact that he was caught by surprise and would need to move a little faster if he wanted to survive. "Fool, Lowerbreed!  I am Zelfir!  I am the scout of the plain!  I am the eyes of the sky!" Zelfir hoped perhaps she too would be distracted, at least momentarily as he summoned another, smaller, black-hole to escape through.  Today would not be his fight, but if he could not reach his exit in time perhaps it would have to be.  Mother would be displeased with hi surrender, but even still, who said she had to know?  It was not like he would not have another chance at the group anyway?<br/><br/>"All-right!  All-right!  Release me beast!  I will let you go today, unless you want to die!"  Although he did not show it, Zelfir desperately hoped the girl would see sense in letting him go.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Prometheus felt as if there was something missing in the scene, almost as if he did not belong.  The words of the Feral were confusing, who would not want to remember?  Prometheus sad, befuddled for several moments until he came to the suden conclusion that the Feral would never be understood, at least not by him.<br/><br/>After some time, Prometheus spotted what seemed to be a grassy hillside, beyond that he could see smoke trails in the sky. At last they had come to the outskirts of what seemed to be Alune territory.<br/>"Forward Neff!  We are close!  I can feel it!"