((I don't know if I should reply or not cuz I missed my turn last night so.... >.> If it's not time yet delete this and I'll get back to ya later.... !shy ))<br/><br/>This had to be a dream of some sort. She was just laying there, dying in the forest and now she's in a cave with complete strangers. One dangerous encounter after the other, but now was a good time to check her mark. It had been the color gray every since she randomly came across Krov and now it was.... changing into different colors.<span style="font-style: italic">'That's weird. Doesn't seem like these people are up to anything too horrible, but what's up with the mood swings?'</span>Sheela rolled over to her side, pretending she was still asleep, and looked at it closely. The mark kept swirling different colors until it landed on yellow. Which meant her saviors were running from something or someone. It seemed like they all had a bit of anxiety in them, as if she needed anymore of that for one day.<br/><br/>Sheela rolled over onto her back again and sighed. She still couldn't believe she got away from Krov. Not that she wasn't satified or anything she just wished she was strong enough to really kill him. One thing's for sure, he'd be looking to get pay back for slashing him and Sheela couldn't garuntee she'd be ready for him the next time since he calling for mass desrtuction. That guy really had anger issues. Sheela tried sitting up despite the fact that her side hurt like hell and flopped back onto the ground. '<span style="font-style: italic">Dammit! I can't move like this! Plus I don't know for sure what these people are up to yet....</span>' She laid there panicking for a second then just decided to play along for a while. They couldn't be too harmless. After all, they did save her from the forest and getting eaten by crows.