Keyonna closed her eyes and tried to picture her self at home looking in the mirror. She felt kind of silly, because she didn't think it was working. She opened her eyes half expecting still be not even 2 feet off the ground. But when she looked down she had normal legs and she was wearing her favorite jeans, not feathers.<br/>"I didn't even feel it." She said, wonderously. She had assumed it would be painful, but that was just a stereotype from Hollywood, she supposed.<br/>She sat cross legged on the grass underneath the tree, and took a deep breath.<br/>"So, let's see if I understand this. The 'Paladen' don't like that we can pretty much do whatever we want, so they're killing us? They don't give warnings or laws? It's just kill, no questions no mercy?"<br/>She knew she was asking too many questions at one time, but she didn't care. She had been a friggin BIRD a minute ago. She figured she was entitles to excessive questions.