Lilly, not sure what she could add, and made somewhat frightened by the humans' presence, stood to the side of the conversation, following the proceedings carefully. Then another human appeared and another, and Lilly anxiously moved so Om, Damian and Helen were between her and them, so consumed with anxiety that she hardly even noticed the others reaching the top of the structure. She shifted from foot to foot, not able to decide if she should run or collapse into a nervous wreck.<br/><br/>The tall one with the sword, who looked as she had always imagined the Knight had looked beneath his helm, well, his presence brought the thoughts she was seeking to drown out to the surface, and the fear of him and what had happened in the world she had apparently left behind moved her to tears- so when he spoke of returning them to were they came from, she couldn't contain herself any longer, and clung to the closest person purely out of reflex, tears tracking twin trails through the dirt gathered in her recent climb.<br/><br/>“I don't want to go back!” she wailed, pressing her face against the person's arm. “Don't send me back...”