Seeing his reaction to her 'kindness' speech, it was apparent she had lost any hope of pulling him with into those God-forsaken woods. His expression grew bored, and if he wasn't an all-powerful, sociopathic demon that could kill her at any second for her incompetence, she would smack him across his face. She hated people like that.<br/><br/>However, it seemed that she wouldn't have to keep rambling on, as he repeated her words curiously. Amora paused, a bit surprised at him actually responding to her, and she gave a small, uncertain nod. From the look of things, he knew just what her rescuer was, and, for some unseen reason, he finally agreed to her terms. If human jaws could fall off and hit the floor without having to be hacked off via sword, Amora's certainly would have that moment. It was a miracle.<br/><br/>“Don’t get too excited, this is NOT for you!”<br/><br/>She glanced away, keeping her lips shut tight. Of course he wouldn't do anything for her benefit! Still, at least he was doing what she wanted originally, unless he decided killing the creature that helped her would be the best course of action for him. That would be a very unfortunate thing for both Amora and the deer spirit.<br/><br/>She followed with as much speed as she could muster, as he was walking at a fast clip. Unfortunately, her adrenaline-induced speed boost was soon gone, and after a while, she began to remember why she passed out in the first place. Her bones themselves ached, and though ordinarily the whole 'parting the shadows' thing would make her gawk, she was too busy with trying to keep up with him. Heaven only knew what would happen if she lost sight of him.<br/><br/>A sudden fluttering near her ear, as well as the feeling of soft feathers against her skin nearly made her void herself. She squeaked hoarsely, then turned to see one of her master's birds nuzzling her. It took her a second of staring at the feathery critter, and her lip curled up slightly in a small smile. It was pretty cute for being one of Naeth's hellbent minions. Well, pets, but still. Unfortunately, it seemed that the demon in front of her had a use of the bird, and promptly sent it off after a moment of it ignoring his orders. A bit surprising, since he likely could turn that little bird into tiny bits and pieces within the blink of an eye.<br/><br/>Amora glanced up at him wearily. Her head was throbbing, as well as the rest of her body. It felt like torture to keep going, but she didn't wish to die here. She wanted to prove him wrong, that she COULD survive.<br/><br/>Everything felt so quiet in comparison to earlier.... it was eerie. She felt hairs prickle on her neck, and she kept looking around worriedly as her master continued on. Where did those nightmarish creatures go?<br/><br/>Suddenly, out of the undergrowth burst the deer spirit, who appeared to be scrambling in desperation to get away from whatever was chasing her. Amora gasped, throwing up her hands as if that could protect her from whatever horrors she had not yet witnessed that resided in these woods. "H-hold on!" she called out to him, trying to calm him down.