After making the sure HighBreed wasn't faking - his eyes had gone dark, so he really must be sleeping - she'd crept over to Crane.<br/>Celris nodded, flashes of her own home coming back to her. This was going to be a feat, hanging around an enemy, a secretive mystery Alune, and returning home of all places.<br/>As for the Seer Feral, she couldn't fathom what the test could be. A fight? A race? Something requiring wit and a sharp mind? She smiled, "Yes sir, Mr. Black."<br/>As he moved away she turned to stare at the monster, wondering whether his hearing worked while asleep, and wondering whether sleeping was even a good idea. He could be quiet when he wanted to. She warily found a corner and curled up, making sure to be extra vigilant for any clicking noises. She kept her ears pricked and closed her eyes to fall into a light doze.