With her mind no longer stone, she looks outside. And sees Janis being attacked. Taking Ristina with her, she could feel her blood boil over, no longer frozen in shock. Yet, she didn't display her anger in tempertantrums, no, quite the opposite. Her steps were steady, her dark eyes hard. With a difiant lift to her chin, Mekoa felt the hum of her power in its truest form. The moon overhead was hidden by storm clouds and the earth shuddered, as if in fear.<br/><br/>Mekoa was renoun for her abilities in both her homeland and for the Shadow. Guthriekai whinnied and cantered up to her. He wasn't afraid and neither was she. When he had finished skidding to a stop, she lifted herself easily into the saddle. Everything ceased. The woman, a very close friend to the grey eyed man, raised her dull green eyes to Mekoa.<br/><br/>"What is the meaning of this? How dare yo-" she began before seeing Mekoa. The woman stood there, stunned at what she saw. "M'e- M'ekoanishdei? B-but how-?<br/><br/>"Are you and R'ijedamos done, L'aidemia?" Mekoa spat in a low voice to L'aidemia. The clouds were thickening along with her temper. The woman was done with the shock of seeing her again, as was testified by the cat-like grin she gave.<br/><br/>"Ah, come on now M'ekoanishdei. I'm just having a little fun with your pet is all. Surely even you can understand that," she purred as she sent another wave of toture to Janis. Mekoa's pupils enlarged, yet were undetectable in the near blackness.<br/><br/>"No, actually, I can't. Neither can I congradulate you on your latest catch... Tenth one, isn't it?" she baited L'aidemia. Mekoa got a scowl in return, and smiled. "I know you too well, L'aidemia. Now leave." And she did. The only bad part was it took awhile for Mekoa to dismantle the spell she had on Janis.<br/><br/>Hopefully, she wasn't too late.