Amora recoiled at her touch, though gentle, she couldn't stand being felt after-<br/><br/>The door slammed open, making Amora lift herself, eyes wide. In her mind, she saw Gemgrald coming back, and it was Tevhar lying dead on the ground, not the other way around. Her whole body quaked. When she realized who was dead and who was alive, she stared up at Tevhar, swallowing to try and speak. "What... do you think?" she spat back, even her voice was shaking. Blood dribbled onto the sheets beneath her.