Ester was in a panic; it wasn't working! Tears began to flood her eyes, she was certain he might be hurt, or even killed if she didn't do something. But what could she do? Suddenly, Chance, in his other form, took hold of the mask. The Terminian was about to take it from him, to prevent whatever torture her father had suffered at the mask's hands, when Odolwa suddenly stopped. She felt the sword being easily drawn out of its skin and clatter to the ground as she listened to the odd language the two demons spoke.<br/><br/>She jumped forwards as Chance collapsed, she quickly grabbed him. Her heart was racing as she hugged him, "Oh Goddesses.... I thought I'd lost you..." she breathed. She arched a brow, seeing the piece of paper over Chance's shoulder.