She let the elf do what he need. She looked around at the room that they teleported to. She moved as much as she could. Her wings had been tucked into her body for safe refereance. She hoped the chains would be let go when it was time to attack. She Her eyes started to turn black. She was getting ready to fight. But most of the time when she fought in a battle she would black out and let her mind do the fighting.<br/>She looked at the elf. Waiting, waiting waiting