Ristina watched Mekoaâ€™s reaction to the paper. Like a cat prepared to strike her entire body froze. Nothing could frighten mekoa more than something that was more powerful than herself. If this something happened to be more powerful than mekoa â€¦could that mean it was a challenge then for mekoa to protect her. Even still she could hardly ponder this.<br/><br/>She gently stood up bringing her hands to her hood to help hide her face. If one was to see her would they recognize her? She was positive they were far from her kingdom. Which means now she was a nobody with no status. But still she didnâ€™t want to risk even more damage to mekoa than what she already had. The silver  scar in the shape of a rose on her right hand gleamed just a little. There was still something about that scar that intrigued to be fearful. As if darkness was following her every path.<br/><br/>She went to step forward to follow mekoa but suddenly the world blackened. Like a cover of thick shadows. She could only see a silhouette of  a man. He was tall , dark haired, and fair skinned. But nothing about him was normal. From his hollow red eyes, to his strange teeth that reminded her much of a dragon. His voice was even worse.<span style="font-style: italic">"My dear." </span>It whispered. Just the sound of the voice shattered her ears. She fell to the floor immediately in a crippled position. Holding her hands to her ears, as the hood fell from her hands revealing silver hair, and silver fox ears. She was shaking and shuddering, Yet to everyone else the tavern was still normal. But to her she was sucked into a dark world. One that she may never return from. The image of the man faded and what was replaced was a girl  about her age , with long thick black hair, and gleaming red eyes. A mirror image of herself. Actually it was her. The voice this time was even deadlier.<span style="font-style: italic"> "I am inside you. Your worst nightmare come alive."</span>The sound once again harmed her ears. Shattering any sounds around her. The fatal position she was in now was similar to a fox that was curled up trying to keep warm.<br/><br/>She was afraid that Mekoa may have just left her there. Since mekoa had completely left the tavern ahead of her.