<span style="font-style: italic">The fear vanished and was replaced by a quiet calmness that Na'vee quickly realized was the cat in front of her. She knew that she couldn't talk to any other animals aside from birds and dragons so she quickly assumed it was a Crotyre's demon who had spoken to her. <br/><br/>After the cat's voice resided, it stared calmly - and patiently - at her in the same way her mother used to after asking her more than once to do chores; expectant. <br/><br/>Doing as she was bid, Na'vee reached down and removed the dagger from her boot and held it in her hands. The cold silver hilt seemed to be lighter then the double edged blade at its end and realized the hilt remained filled with an energy that she couldn't quite place in her mind, but found that it came from the six pointed star in the center of the two battlefront gryphons. <br/><br/>As she raised the dagger to her eye, the land slowly began to change from forest to a large cabin with her Holet staring at her with a very full belly and a tilted head as if wondering what she was doing.  </span>