The flood of questions made the elf turn away, she shook her head as she looked across the lake to the house they had fought in. The demon may have lost, but it still ended up getting her into trouble. She had two choices, to walk away or answer his questions.<br/><br/>Her first instinct was to run away from the conversation and hope that Mesaraih would drop it. She had a sense that he wouldn't though, which meant he'd most likely let the other two know what the demon had said. On the other hand, she could answer, but that could still possibly leave her in trouble. Especially if the others had strong feelings about blood magic - which most people did.<br/><br/>"No." She replied, pouting her lip like a teenager that had been caught sneaking out. She crossed her arms, turning to look at him with the usual scowl that painted her face. "Stop judging me. You were in a cage too. So was Tal, so was Valehna. We're all criminals, each of us has done a crime that was worthy of being locked up and left for dead. So no, I'm no more dangerous to you then you are to me." She replied defensively, finishing her argument with a huff.