The orb dissipated with a crack. He turned and leaned on the counter. His anger cooled as he stared at the amethyst crystals. What was it that made him snap? He had to woek on that if he was gonna help.<br/><br/>"All I expect of you is to trust me." He stated, feeling Fae magic surge outside, "As for protecting you from my kind, You are about to find out."